Something she thought of now as a duty but one that had to be done.Sarah had been the head girl of St Stephens ( With a ph not V) when it wasstill ju...t a girls school or "Gals" as her headmistress used to call them.She was head girl for her academic achievements, her social skills andjust a jolly nice gal. It was Miss Kimber-Jones who had suggested that asa leaving head gal it would be nice for her to return to the school once ayear to show the pupils still there of how she had got on since. And so are you." I sat down alongside her and took her in my arms. She was shaking."I can't take the programme," said Sukie. "But I can please you. If you want me to."I could see that right then nothing was more important to her. "I'd like that, Sukie," I said. I did and she did too. Afterwards we both fell asleep. When I awoke Sukie slept on. I fetched her breakfast. She was outraged and we both laughed."Will you sit with Rachel again today?" I asked her."If you want me to," Sukie said."You. The real Tracy was rather sweet and shy. I decided to give her self-confidence a little boost and see what happened. I didn't want to make any radical changes -- I still really didn't know what I was doing -- but I thought I might be able to help her, which would give her something besides pleasure in exchange for the liberties I was taking.By the time she left I had somehow agreed to become her regular writing tutor, and she hugged me and gave me a sisterly kiss on the cheek. I had brought her. These cocks were enormous. My cock was busting out of my shorts at this point. I knew that my fantasy was going to happen, at least to some level of interracial sex. All of the guys were joking that whomever came first would not get any more. I could tell both guys were enjoying being jacked off by Sara. They started to breath heavily, like they were running. One of the guys started to cum, and it was like a geyser going off. A shot of the cum came over to Sara's shirt just below her chin. Her.