Are you there?” She suddenly came out of a stall with no kurti. Just her tight pink leggings showing off her 36-28-37 figure and her 36DD melons han...ing with pinkish brown nipples. As I saw her I wanted to grab her and drink her juices!But who knew more than I, she was horny! She came to me as her tits bounced with each step and locked the door behind me. She then held me to the wall and started kissing me as she ran her hands on my shirt. She broke two of my buttons as she couldn’t resist and. "Yes, this one will do very well," Saskia smirked, "He is a naturalcocksucker and would make a very pretty whore."My earlier embarrassment was nothing compared to how I felt right now,outed before all my friends. I felt my cheeks hot as I blushed deeply andtried to turn my eyes from the enquiring faces of my shocked friends, butall that I could turn to was that incredible deep dark cleavage of thebeautiful Dutch hooker standing over me. There was nowhere I could turnthat wouldn't remind me of. " You haven't been in any trouble at all, Beverly?" No, mummy." Well, that's wonderful, sweetheart. Did you get any homework?"None of the teachers had given us any homework, because it was the firstday back. But I remembered what Mrs Duffield had said. "All the girlshave to learn how to curtsey, mummy," I said. I didn't want to tell mummythat it was Mrs Duffield who had told me to learn how to curtsey. "Canyou teach me?" Of course, darling," said mummy. She showed me how to curtsey, and. Three loads of cum and my own juices must have helped a lot. I began to slowly slide my body up and down this huge pole, enjoying the feeling of fullness that I knew no white cock would ever give me again."Now for the real test" I heard a voice behind me. I knew this had to belong to the only guy I had not yet fucked. I looked over my shoulder and saw him rubbing some kind of grease over his cock, then he reached out and I felt the cold grease smeared over my ass hole. Then I felt the familiar.