Asshola Triassic. Or something.Señor Mustache nudged his buddy, lifted his skinny right thigh, and cut loose a noisy, smelly, hot droodler. Laughed l...udly.An odd thought popped into my mind, “If they hang you, I’ll pull on your legs.”The lucky part of my Texas Two-Step came that Tuesday night. I’d spent the day driving around the Dallas / Ft. Worth area, familiarizing myself with the territory. Getting lost repeatedly. But that’s actually a good way to get to know the nabe. I was also. She tells me she sucked the principles cock during lunch on the first day, my little slut sister is getting an early start.I knew the principal was a pervert, I just don’t go for being one of the principles bitches. I have a more dominant personality, but I knew Joy would love crawling under his desk being one of his cock holes. My slut sister would wear his cum on her body as a badge of honor.Soon Joy would be the favorite of a few hotties, that would technically make her the school slut,. Fuck, yeah….my God, that feels good…. uhnnn…. uhnnn…shit, I’m cumming….uhnnn…yes….keep going….yesssss….aaaahhhhhh….hmmmm….aaaahhhhh….yes…..so good….”Mr. C kept plowing my pussy, his eyes locked on my heavy breasts swinging all over the place and crashing into each other as he hammered away between my legs. Suddenly he grabbed both tits hard, and gave an extra thrust with his cock, pushing it as far into me as he could, before blasting a huge load of cum deep inside my cunt.We rocked our hips. They all continued to remind Chris that they had to make do with some ofSusan's old things from college. He understood. It would all be ok.Maybe better than ok. Although he joined in the funny comments and girlyjokes, secretly he loved it and wanted to tell his Mom and sister just howcute everything was and how much he loved it. But he couldnt, not withhis Dad there. He just shrugged and thanked them for all of the hard workas they departed on the day long drive and not to return until.