Four really hard thwacks hit his arse and he flinched with each one. His trousers were a tight fit so almost as bare skin. We were all very frightened...of him as we knew anyone of us could be next. A few weeks passed and I saw in my maths book the dreaded "See Me". That usually meant punishment. I tried to ignore it but he decided some people were ignoring the words and they would be dealt with. I went to see him and was told to report to him at room 8 at 4 o'clock. I went there and there was no. Ngo was naked when he returned. Grinning at me, he said, "You look good, Mrs. Elm." It's Patty Jo," said Niem, as he resumed pounding his cock into my pussy, "and she like fucking." Ah, you like to be fucked," said Ngo, watching my big boobs bounce wildly as Niem ground away inside me."I love to be fucked, hard and mean, Ngo," I said, stroking his cock.He sneered as he climbed up on the bench and straddled my chest, resting his ass on my tits and rubbing his cock all over my face. I felt Niem's. Then Mahesh hit mom on her face to stop her from resisting and then put his hands on the night at the centre. He was holding her cunt and was massaging it. Mother was crying now. Mahesh told me to come near and asked me to lift the nightie. I hesitated but my rod was totally violent now and hence I bent down and then started lifting the nightie up words. This revealed white thighs which were even now strong. Mahesh asked me to remove it then asked me to pull down her panties. I put two fingers. Maybe that explains all the dreams."Matt wasn't surprised to see that Laura Blackwood had signed the invitation. She'd been chair of the student committee, after all. The card gave RSVP details: her address, telephone number and e-mail. At least he wouldn't have to speak to her to tell her where to stick her reunion. He put the phone bill and invitation in his '—to do' pile and threw the junk in the recycling bin.Twenty minutes later, he was dressed and driving his Audi TT roadster to his.