“And they call me Slutface ‘coz there’s nothin’ I like better than ‘ot, sticky loads all over my face!”“My kind of whore,” I observed....Then, “You want my cock, Slutface, you come and get it.”As Kim crawled towards me, Pete sat back down, now bollock naked, holding his stiff rod in his hand. Kim’s lips grazed my glans, and I stepped back, but this time it was Pete who spoke. “Slutface! Come over here!” His voice had the nervous tension of a schoolboy saying a naughty word in front of his elders. My thumbs hooked around my thong as I tugged them down, only stopping when I had kicked them off to the floor below.I breathed through my mouth as I peered down at my clean-shaven pussy, the hot throbbing radiating from me, nearly causing me to squirm even though I hadn't even touched myself yet.I closed my eyes and finally relaxed, my hand plunging into the warm flesh of my aching pussy, my pussy lips already so wet as my fingers ghosted across my sensitive clit. Without really thinking about. It was about a month later i went into school one Saturday morning, found the site manager in the main school hall, he seemed pleased that i had offered my help and suggested i could clean the changing rooms, he told me where i could find a mop, broom, bucket and cleaning materials and off i went, i was brushing the floor when Dave came in, telling me to bleach the floor he filled a bucket up with hot water and showed me what he wanted me to do. I think i did a really good job and after a hour. Instead of observing the usual pretense, Stella quickly slid her hands from around his neck down along his stomach. She grazed her fingernails along his waist, then plunged her hand into his pants and grabbed at his cock. Abraham wasn’t even fully hard yet. Something was amiss. However, as she expertly teased his head through the thin fabric of his underwear, Abraham became rampantly hard in an instant. All the better to get this over with quickly, he figured. She must be hungry. He growled and.