They were checking the pipes when they noticed something. There was no water. "hey Bertie, come check this out" Alf exclaimed, calling his mate over t... where he was standing. They looked at the clear pipes, which were empty. "no water running through them. did you turn the pipes off last night?" "no" Alf replied, scratching his head. "we'll just have to close the facilities down for a bit" Bertie added, sending a message to the headmistress of the academy.A short while passed, and Miss Buxton. He saw Mary kneeling on a white towel on the top shelf. The randy newsagent was tugging her G string bikini pants to one side and had his tongue up her cunt, licking out her cum juices. He licked her small tiny red clit, with his long tongue and she quivered, her tiny bare feet shivering, toes curling. He pulled the string even tighter, with his big biceps; they cracked and popped as the elastic gave way more and more! He then started licking her tight ass-hole out, additionally ripping her. Sliding a hand inside my sopping wet panties, I slid a finger between my bloated pussy lips to caressed my throbbing little love button. Fantasizing that it was Paul making love to me I climaxed over and over again, each orgasm more violent, more satisfying then the last. I sunk my teeth in my other hand to stifle my moans and screams to keep from waking the children. When I finally fell asleep, I fell asleep with my finger still buried inside my pussy. As if in a dream, I felt someone pulling. ".We drive back to our city, chatting about nothing special. I have a hard time keeping my eyes on the road, as she unbuttons her coat, reviling a black lace top, with plenty of skin showing. As I pull up on her drive way, she looks at me. "How can I reward you?" she asks, her voice a little lower then normal. Before I can answer she touches her lips with the tip of her tongue and pulls me over for a long, passionate kiss. When we let go, we both look at the front door. "No, not here," she.