“Spread your legs,” the middle sized man demanded loudly. The woman did as she was asked and the middle sized man mounted her. Sophie moaned soft...y as her middle finger eased sharply in and out of her vagina. Every fifth stroke, she would let her finger leave her body before tracing up her slit, circling the fleshy nub of her clitoris and then return it to her wetness. She barely blinked as she watched the two men, both panting and sweaty as they pumped enthusiastically into the pretty young. It was a deep, almost guttural, moan that seemed to come from the depths of her body. Jason started to slowly fuck in to her. She moaned as he pulled back, then moaned longer and louder every time he sank back in. "Can you hear that mate? Can you hear your wife moaning? She's loving it isn't she mate? Listen to her." Nothing he said was said nastily or unpleasantly. He seemed like a good guy and he was right, Emma was clearly enjoying the feeling. I looked down as his cock plunged in to my. She had been my math teacher for three years, starting when I was 15, until I was finally free from her forever - or so I'd thought.Those three grades had been absolute hell. Maggie was mean to any student she disliked, including me. To be honest, I still don't know why I'd been singled out. I'd never sad anything odd to her, and I hadn't stood out from the rest of my classmates in any particular way. As far as I could tell, she'd just picked me one day and started the harassment.It had started. As I buckled into the jetpack, the green light was given for me to lauch I tentativly increated trust using my hand controls. But something whent wrong and the jet pack launched into the sky last thing I remember before blacking out due to lack of oxygen in the thin atmosphere was a waterfall in the distance. When I regained concousness I remember hovering above the ground. Thankfully we had developed the automatic impact detection system as I unbuckled myself I saw a girl hiding behind a.