”I frowned at her. “Who?”“The futa-cheerleader.”“The game was so awesome last Friday,” her sister said. She had hazel eyes and the cutes... dimple when she smiled, accentuating the cherub-like features of her face. “Erin and I had a blast.”“We fingered each other's pussies at the game while watching. Didn't we, Michelle?”Michelle nodded, leaning into the Erin, the driver. “And then there's Ms. Marcie. She started fucking her students yesterday with her futa-dick.”“I wish we were her students.”Ms.. Do you understand that slut???ehm.. yes sir.? said Kathy, her pussy is so wet, her love juice is clearly visible on her hairless pussy.?If you wish, you can break the rules. You know that, you will be severely punished if you break any of the rules. If you want to test me, break any of the rules and see what will happen.? Rex said it in a kind of a warning.?No sir. I promise to not to break any rules and obey the rules all the time. Do not punish me, sir. Please??So, do you understand what is. On some days she wouldn’t have on anything more than a bra or swimsuit top and a pair of shorts on, even if she went out of the house. I would find out later that she had 32D size tits and they were magnificent, perfectly round and begging to be touched or have something wedged between them. I didn’t know how sexually active she was but my guess was much more than me which wasn’t saying much.She loved the beach and beach volleyball in particular, plus she loved to sunbathe. This is where I get. He got to me. Next thing I know my dress is off. I am fully naked. Mr. Orland is naked from the waist down. His pants are off and he is on top of me. Part of me wanted to fight him off. The other part of me really wanted to be his Christmas soloist. What could I do? “Sing for me now, Carla. Open up and sing the praises of God. Sing how much we fit together. Your tight young body sharing my cock. Do you like it, baby? Want to be my soloist this year?” I couldn’t speak. His cock felt so good and.