Packed up and ready to go I showered and left the apartment the next morning. Taking one long last look at the place I spent the last three years of m... life. Bittersweet memories, really. Sure there were fun times, but they paled in comparison to the hurt. This next chapter of my life would be better. I would find a nice girl and begin anew. Maybe my sister has some friends that would like an out of work, slightly out of shape homebody. Yeah, keep telling yourself that Devin.Travelling down the. ”Sally took a piece of paper that Miss Carter passed her and hurried out of the class saying, “Sorry Miss, excuse me, Miss.” The teacher reprimanded someone who giggled at Sally’s plight as she closed the door behind her.Sally had just finished introducing herself to the headmistress’s secretary as she heard the unmistakable ‘Swish-crack’ of a cane meeting flesh. A couple of minutes passed and then the inner door opened. Out came Miss Matthews, her English teacher. The teacher’s eyes were red. I slowly worked my way up to Helens tits with my tounge then lifted Helens legs over my shoulders then Simon took hold of my cock and guided it into Helens pussy. I was slowly fucking Helen when Simon moved behind me and started to run his hands up and down my back then slowly down my back to my arse cheeks he carried on doing this for a few more mins,I could feel Helen’s pussy gripping my cock while Simon was massaging my back then I felt Simon’s fingers rubbing around my arsehole,my fucking. Mine had a bigger head. We were both getting really stiff enjoying the view. I got a couple of shots from different angles.We sat down then and opened the computer and connecting to the motel's wifi. We pulled up the pictures site and he logged in, checking his PMs. One person, a new friend, had sent a private picture of his goods. Ted said, "Uh oh, looks young." He replied that he suspected the poster was underaged and said goodbye and blocked him. I said, "I do the same thing." Then.