He slid in easily and they both gasped when he entered her. Months of flirting and playing out their fantasies, their eventual meeting was finally her.... It was real, tangible and utterly incredible. Jon moved slowly at first, as if he was dancing to his own personal soundtrack in his mind. Shay responded by arching her back, thrusting her hips in time with his and moaning his name over and over. Her hands lightly caressed his back, his buttocks, his stomach and chest. She reached up and kissed. “Yes, yes” I cried, “I love you beating my worthless tits”. By now Carol had recovered from her fucking and rose up off the bed, watched Jerry beating my tits, moved up closer to him and putting her arms around him whispered, “Let me have her too”. Jerry stopped and looked at her for a second then back down at me still on my knees, “lay down on your side” he ordered me and down I laid. “She’s all yours” he told Carol and with that Carol moved in in front of me and taking careful aim, kicked. As I suspected he would our, art master took advantage of having two naked students in his class. As soon as the class had settled down he asked us to pose for an impromptu lesson on life drawing.Everyone in the school knew that Mr. Gordon was gay and was in a committed relationship with a local photographer since he was open about it and the frequently put on exhibitions of their work at local art shows. Despite this he got no hustle from his pupils for he was an excellent teacher. It was also. The sense of being the 'bad' girl excited me, and the thought of being a sex object and getting paid to do as required by a 'punter' really gave me that 'buzz'. It was certainly making me feel so damn horny tonight, as ever.I started a bath running and unpacked my bags in the dressing room area, placing all my makeup on the dressing table and hanging my clothes ready for later. I used the shower to wash and condition my hair which I then wrapped in a towel. The bath was luxurious and sensual.