That I would be harder and deeper in you, that I would be faster. Animal-like we gloried in the pleasure of our bodies and it seemed that we were livi...g in eternity until I felt the tightening of my balls and the familiar shooting of my cum deep into your body. Your pussy muscles tightened and squeezed at my cock as you milked me of cum. String after string of cum spilled into you and I held my cock deep in you until soft I slipped from you. I cradled you against me. Using my lips I explored. She agreed and he left leaving Alyssa and her students alone in the building. Now alone the girls enacted their plan. The head cheerleader called Alyssa over and as Alyssa bent over the desk to look at the problem on the paper she was grabbed and a gag forced into her mouth. She struggled but she was helpless and soon stripped and tied naked and spread eagled on her desk. She shook in fear as she saw cameras set up to record the action. The head cheerleader whispered in her ear "bitch you. Then I remembered a show that Garrett and I used to watch every Sundaynight in the TV room at the boys' ranch before I got put in isolation. Isay Garrett and me; every guy at the ranch was in the room with us, andwe didn't, in fact, we hardly ever got to, sit together. But we suretalked about it when we could. In fact, those nights when he came to seeme in my little trailer prison, he would tell me about the episode orepisodes that I'd missed. And we'd talk about what we would do in asimilar. I groaned atop her, rubbing my nose into her face as she pumped her digits in and out of my cunt. She stirred me up, teased me. I whimpered, my cunt clenching about her. This delicious pleasure flowed through me.“Oh, wow,” I whimpered. “Oh, Mrs. Minx. Mmm, that's nice. Ooh, you're fingers are in me. That's so wicked.”“Uh-huh,” she said, a big grin crossing her face. “You just love it, don't you?” She laughed. “Of course you do. You're a naughty, wanton, little futa-slut!”I groaned as her.