Bottom of the food chain, starting at day one. I guess everybody knows those clichés about boarding schools, and most of them are true. Bullys on eve...y corner, teachers not noticing it or not caring about it. While in class everything is very disciplined, but as soon as school is out, that changes drastically. It´s not like I got beat up a lot or something like that, k**s can be mean, but they don´t run around like some violent gang or something. They are just mean to you, play pranks on you,. I heard a woman singing softly to herself coming from an open door to my left and walked towards it and just walked in. Sitting in front of a mirror was a woman in her forties combing her hair, dressed only in bra and panties. She just froze, watching me in her mirror the brush held still. In her eyes I saw the fear rise and before she could scream or do anything else I reached over and grabbed her by her upper arm and pulled her into the kitchen."I don't care what it is, but get some food and. She wanted to scream. It hurt but it was a delicious sort of pain. What if someone came? It was too embarrassing. He looked at her his hand under her skirt his fingers playing with her cunt. He looked at her closed eyes the flush of her skin. He knew she was close to coming. I am excited too. James pulled her hand down onto his trousers. He helped her undo his zip. She reached inside and found his cock. It was not a difficult task. James was huge much bigger than Peter. His cock was long and. I felt so much passion that all I could think about was drenching her insides with hot cum. She got on all fours and shone her fleshy camel toe on my cock. I just had to taste it and I licked it a few times and then buried my lips in her juicy cunt clamped on my nose and cheeks. I got up and probed my cock at the entrance. You could see that gorgeous fleshy pussy expand to accommodate my crown.A few probes here and there and she began to cum. I could feel the cascade of stickiness down my balls.