I'd been every Sunday since joining the school, apart from thetime I was in France. Oh well, I'd find out the details in two days time.The day slipped...by, orchestra practice came and went without excitement,apart from the builders stopping their work so we could actually hearourselves. Well that's what I thought, but it seems that the ground hadbeen levelled and the base plumbing had been done.On the Saturday the builders didn't wake us up, but the beep of my PDA. Igroaned as I rubbed my eyes.. Atthat time one of the two ladies dropped her napkin and bent over to grabit. But that wasn't the only thing she did. I could clearly see that sheused her hand to relocate her panty - all the way off and into herpurse. She wasn't even aware that other people were there and kept herfocus on her friend. No need to say that her action caught my attentionand as we were talking I kept glancing at those two. They were subtlymaking out, sitting closely together and knees rubbing against eachother.. ’ Faintly she thought she could hear the click of a camera.‘okay carry on’Throwing the bra in the corner to join the rest of her clothing, she sat down to remove her panties and socks. ‘Fuck me, that’s a shower and a half. Bet you and the old man fuck all the time in that. Hey maybe you fuck all his friends as well, one big happy gang bang’‘It, it’s called a w...w...wet room’ she stammered.‘I bet you get very wet in there, I bet you get all wet think of those poor teenage friends of you son. I feel a shiver from my head run down to my toes in my expectation. He pulls away and holds me bending me forward away from him as he leaves little moist circles on my back. I shudder and utter a small Oh! as his hardened shaft presses against my butt and the bulging black head searches for my pussy entry. I know he is enjoying his moment of feelings because he is preparing himself to enter my erotic garden as he takes my breath away with his verbal conquest of taking a white woman for the.