Fitch was a young twenty three year old newly graduated teacher and was very attractive. She had long trim fit legs. A petite athletic body nicely tan...ed with firm c-cup breasts. Boner had latched onto the dark red silk panties and yanking them down Ms. Fitch's legs had also pulled her off of the desk where she lay on her back as Boner pulled her panties and skirt down her legs and off her body leaving her lower body exposed to her class. Her smooth shaven pussy caused some of her students to. . in there." She strips her top to reveal a tight leather bra to match the rest of her raiment for the evening. She throws a few items aside and heads for me. This is certainly very odd.We roll about on the black anechoic foam, working our way deeper and deeper into the chamber, constantly building up our readiness with games and chases. I find myself enjoying the sensation of her face against my chest, her flowing hair, even her individual eyelashes tickling me. But all of a sudden I feel. Over the last few weeks it had more or less become Iris' home. It wasn't that she had much else to do, of course. She had no job to go to. But then who did these days? All the expenditure on her education had been wasted and the government's employment initiatives were fizzling out as the funds to provide something that approximated to worthwhile work was diverted to other more pressing concerns. And nowadays these were to prop up the mostly foreign-owned banks, cut corporation taxes yet. She was panting though, desperate for more. Angie came down and thought nothing of Amy being a little flushed, or of Jeff walking towards the couch from the other side of the room. Sometime later, their dad came home and spent some time downstairs with them. Another hour passed and he went back up, that was when Angie and Amy got up to go out. Amy’s tight little pussy was just tingling like crazy, desperately needing a good hard fuck. She was so wet, and her heart was pounding so hard. She had.