He walked over to Jackie in a matter of fact way and slammed it into her bleeding cunt. Without conscience, Jerry jammed 8 inches into her cunt and he...d it there. Now Jackie, still licking up her own piss and crying, had started yelping once more. Holding the fake cock in her cunt Jerry went over to the wall and grabbed a large steel hammer. Walking back to Jackie he started hitting the end of the dildo protruding from her cunt. “1,2,3,4,5…..”, Mike started counting as the cock went further. Glancing at my watch, I noticed that Jackie was right on time. I yelled for her to come in. I turned to see she was wearing an outfit similar to mine, but she had chosen a pair of cute sandals. Her breasts were larger than mine but also more perky. She also had one of those butts that you just want to lay your head on and never move. Her skin was only a few shades darker than mine was and looked very smooth. Her long brunette hair hung free around her shoulders and was just begging to be. Of course, I felt guilty for doing so. I wondered why this couldn’t have been a school that had showers in the students’ rooms. Did those even exist these days? After cleaning myself I remembered that I needed to clean my suit. Carter had given me a pretty good-sized treatment the night before. I didn’t want to go to classes in a dirty suit. Even if the suit would keep the scent from reaching anyone’s noses. While cleaning the suit the piece that connects to my clit broke off in my hand. When I. Mrs. B's mouth was like a warm oven baking my fat Italian bread stick. She reached around my thighs and squeezed my bubble butt, one cheek in each hand. All I heard was soft moans as she tongued my head and swallowed every inch of my engorged sex tool. She moved slowly, deliberately, provoking my shaft to jump reflexively and grow in size. When she started deep throating me, I held on to her shoulders, she squeezed by butt cheeks, and I grew weak in the knees. It felt so good that I wanted it.