“Instructions were to stand in front of my desk Sarah.” “I’m sorry, Sir.” At the word sir he grinned a little. As if it amused him to be ...alled sir. I resumed standing in front of his desk between his two chairs. His posture relaxed and he leaned a hip against the desk. I couldn’t help thinking that he looked like a “bad boy” the girls at school giggled over. Not that we’ve seen any boys... Bad or otherwise. A private all-girls school that I’ve attended for the last 14 years brought. She kept pounding and pounding into my asshole. “Are you OK?” she asked and I could hear in her voice that she was hoping that the answer would be yes. She didn’t want to stop. “You’re fucking me so hard, Rhonda. I love it, my ass loves it, but I may need just a little more lube”, I begged her. “But don’t put too much. I like it to hurt some.” She gave me no lube. Rhonda, as I said before, could be very aggressive and enjoyed rape fantasies. When she was drinking, she had a mean streak.. She told the girl to wank me, which she did while I kissed Sandra. The young girl then got out a Durex and rolled it onto my, by now, very large and throbbing prick. I wasn't going to last long. I started to fuck her but she was quite tight for a prostitute but all the while Sandra was rubbing her pussy like mad and after only a couple of minutes, if that, she demanded that I start fucking her instead. She'd orgasmed by now, so as usual, when I fucked her she was quite tight. The young girl. "The two babes exchanged a telepathic glance the way only teenage BFFs can, nodding in silent agreement with each other. "I'm still recovering from what you did to my boobs," Elizabeth said."I'd love to," Stephanie whined, "But I'm having too much fun doing THIS--"She pointedly sucked me into her mouth. I moaned, struggling to speak, "Why don't we--oh wow--why don't we do both at the same time?" It took Stephanie a second to figure out what I meant, but as soon as she got it, her eyes lit up.