Now, this is an all-girls school, so I would expect that most of you are of the female gender. Yes, you may laugh at my jokes. I use them to help brea... the ice.What’s that ... excuse me, your name? OK, Miss Dawson, what’s your question?Yes. This is a mandatory class. If you do not pass it, you will not be able to advance to the next grade. Flunking sex education isn’t something you want to have on your permanent record, so I expect you to listen carefully, and fully participate in the syllabus. But Seth did tell me he was going to come back out and move his truck the first chance he got. And fourth, Dave did it for him as soon as that particular group had cleared."I don't know if I wanna be here anymore," I admitted as we headed towards the building, and Seth squeezed my hand a little tighter, just as Luke threw an arm around my shoulders."Fuck them, okay?" he said simply."I come here all the time, Rory," Angela insisted. "You aren't the first gay guy to walk through the doors, and I. Still, I can’t wait to be your whore.”I stood up and stripped.“Stacy. Repeat after me and believe every word you say.”“Yes, master ... daddy.”...“My name is Stacy Childers. My father, Lawrence Childers, created me with his seed. I owe my existence to him and I love him for it.”Word for word, she repeated it, a huge smile on her face and a single tear running down her cheek.“ ... My name is Stacy Childers. I love being with my lover and showing the world how much he means to me. I always want to. She was only wearing a black kurti top and had no pants below.Athul took my mom inside his house and asked her to head to the terrace. By the time they finished climbing the stairs, my mom was already naked. Her red-colored cotton panties were soaking wet, with all her juices.Athul was very strong, and he easily lifted my mom. Placing her back against the water tank, in the terrace, he fucked her, standing. Mom wrapped her legs around his back, and with her arms around his neck, she kissed him.