“Trust us.” I took a few deep breaths. “Okay.” Lydia joined us on the bed, kneeling on the edge behind Robert and holding her camera above us ...o that, at least I guessed, she could film our faces as well as what Clare was doing. Something cool pressed against my bum hole and made me gasp. I clenched it involuntarily, but then a loud crack sounded and heat shot through my right buttock. I yelped, and I immediately did so again when the cool touch slid inside me. “Lube,” Clare commented, and the. After a few minutes he asked me how I liked it and I could only coo, "Please don't stop". And he didn't. He fucked me like that for what seemed like an eternity before withdrawing and guiding me to the floor where he pulled my legs up over his shoulders and really began to let me have it. Ohhhh, how good it felt to have his big cock filling me up! He was a machine! After a few minutes more he once again pulled out and this time he laid down on his back. He then told me to straddle him and fuck. ‘My asshole ex wanted to make clear who was the master of the house. Which he is now, by the way. He can lord it over his hamster.’ ‘What will you tell your class?’ ‘The truth. If they ask.’ ‘Are you sure that’s wise?’ That was Birger, my least favorite colleague. I wonder why I seldom get along with gym-teachers. ‘They are only ten, after all.’ ‘What else would I tell them? That I fell down the stairs or walked into a door?’ ‘I don’t think we teachers should spread rumors about people.’. “Sir?” I asked.“Oh?” He turned to face me. Rather than the immediate dislike I expected, I saw instead a faint look of distraction. He reminded me so much of an absent minded librarian that I found it hard to not smile at him. “Yes? Hello?”“Greetings,” I said, holding my hand out to him – and damn formal reserve, I let my smile show. “My name is Rayburn Cog. I’m new to this city.”He took my hand, shaking it. “Winde,” he said.“Is that your name?” I asked, curiously.He blinked slowly. “Oh, yes,.