Everyday he dreaded going to school. High School had never been “as advertised” to Jess. He was a loner, an outcast. He had not even a handful of ...riends, everyone knew everyone, but that was about it. Recently he had been feeling more and more depressed, his thoughts sometimes turning to suicide. Home life was...well it wasn't a home anymore... “Good morning Mr. Knight”, said his homeroom teacher, Mr. Toer. “Morning”, Jess replied back. He took his seat and started on the homework he didn't. I handed them their drinks and drank my coffee.We sat on the mat, naked, crossed legged drinking our coffee’s and looking at each other.Both girls looked very similar except Lorraine’s boobs. I asked “What sizes are you girls?”Heather replied “34b, 22, 32”Lorraine replied “34f, 22, 32, We can fit in each others skirts, shorts undies. Just my massive boobs stops me fitting into Heather dresses. I have had these massive boobs since I was 10 years old.”Heather replied “Yes all of us girls were. But the incidents in my life made me so. Today I do not have any feelings for women. Sometimes, I think I am a sex machine who always thinks about sex day and night.My father had his job in Australia and he used to visit us only once a year in Karachi. I and my working mother were busy with our lives. Relatives used to interfere a lot since there was no man in my family. One of my uncles used to take care of the requirements of our family since my father was abroad.His name was Zakir Khan.. My cock was twitching in Ron hot, wet mouth as he kept up the barrage on my wanton hole. Slipping all the way out each time and diving straight back in.I felt my balls tighten. "oh GOD I'm going to cum Ron". He didn't stop just kept on sucking as he fucked my hole. I felt my spunk rising along the shaft and with a scream I shot into his waiting mouth. I could hear him suck greedily at my cum as the fake cock fucked me. With each thrust I felt another shot of cum fire out the end like sticky.