"Dude, I'm sorry, my dad just got home and he's pitchin a fit. I gotta bolt. Hey I'll swing by tomorrow and we can finish watching your tapes. Happy B...day. See Ya."Ron was nice enough to leave the beer. One good thing about him leaving was that now I could masturbate. I mean it just isin't cool to pull on your pud in front of your bud. Just felt kinda gay to me. But this was pretty good now. I was in my boxers jerkin off, drinking beer, and watching a hot slut get fucked over and over. It was. Mike's cock suddenly erupted and shot a massive rope of cum onto the tile floor several feet away. Again and again and again his cum burst forth in an orgasm that lasted what seemed like minutes.I could've came then, but I held off, I was very close but I wanted to wait and cum with my husband.Mike slid off of Kevin and went to his hands and knees on the floor. My husband took the hint and mounted him like a porn stud mounting some blonde porn slut.I was finger fucking my pussy with a vengeance. Only the topic put him off slightly, because he “wasn’t gonna do that Twilight shit,” as he put it. I asked him what he thought a vampire should look like, and he showed up in his long, old, ragged leather coat and some impossible wide-brimmed musketeer hat he got from god-knows-where.Martina didn’t have any costume at hand, so we went through my wardrobe to find something fitting for her. Never one for skirts, she put on a bordeaux coloured silk blouse that she couldn’t close over her. Jenkins or his dick. Whenever she had the house alone, she would strip her clothes off and masturbate while thinking about her teacher. At night time, she would stuff her wet panties in her mouth and finger fuck herself until she screamed. She knew she needed to see him soon.Teacher Dean Jenkins had been worried sick over the weekend, he did not know what to do about Millie, the blackmail or himself. He felt sick all the time especially after what he did and he had to fap right in front of her..