Her left hand was already starting its plunge, while the right had moved up to her breasts. A little gasp escaped her as she slid a finger inside and ...oved it just so.The teacher's voice broke in from very close. "Are we enjoying ourselves, Miss Rawlins?"Omigod! She was right there and saw!Somehow, the teacher had changed into her roommate. Cindy still wore the same white blouse and dark slacks as Ms Rosewell had, but she filled them out much better.Her hands still busy, Julie tried to keep. The teacher looked around and saw that several people could not get their locks open. “Get some help; help each other,” she said showing a girl in the front row to do it. It took ten or fifteen minutes until everybody could get their locks open. She made them all do it three times and suggested they put the tag with the numbers in their pocket or purse. Then she assigned lockers, going right down the list of names and saying a number for each student. Rigby got locker 272.“Now,” she said, “go. Slim Jim moved up behind Ana and inserted his cock in her pussy. Both he and Ana let out a moan as he thrust his cock deep inside.That guy reached for Anita's hair and pulled her head back to help Kenny slid his cock to the back of her throat. My own cock was hard as I watched and was pressing for release from my shorts.Kenny started slapping my delicate wife’s face as he thrust his cock in and out of her soft mouth. Slim would smack her butt cheeks as he fucked her wet pussy. I knew Anita. Members of the Institute have been at the core of our country's economic growth. The projects that they have initiated and led around the world (the Glasgow-Belfast tunnel for the Great Northern Railway, the Telectroscope[1] installation between London and Hong Kong and the Madurai to Colombo causeway linking the island of Ceylon to the Indian sub-continent spring to mind at once) have shown the quality of their work.The Institute's president, Sir Bristow Merriweather, had been knighted for his.