Drinking a co-worker's cum. A student fucked my ass. I had sucked the same student’s dick more than a few times. I had swallowed what seemed a gallo... of his piss. A week ago, I was just his eleventh-grade teacher. Back to reality, I felt Mr. Bozeman’s tongue deep in my pussy. His moans were vibrating my pussy’s nerve endings, dragging me close and quickly to the edge of an abyssal of pleasure. I felt my body begin to tremble, my pussy start to convulse. I saw Bobby peeping into the bathroom. He. There has been some good in my life. Several of the readers of the Oak have become close personal friends. Their support has helped me more than I can express. The love and support that the readers, in general, have given me have been amazing. I thank all of you.I don’t want to give this illness one bit of credit for anything but it’s destructiveness in my life. I have learned there are levels of pain that I never knew or even dreamed existed. I learned how a disability changes the way people. I moved my tongue to her clit and inserted two fingers into her well-lubricated pussy. As I rubbed my fingers on the roof of her vagina, stimulating her G-spot, I began sucking on her clit. It was so hard; it felt like a small stone embedded between her lips. Lacey began gyrating her hips, and grabbed my head again pressing it even more forcefully against her.I tore my eyes from Lacey's pussy when I felt motion on the bed next to me. I watched as John rolled onto his back, and Erica turned. My nosewas slender, my lips were full and my eyes had an almond slant to them.I stood there wrapped in caf? au lait skin, an exotic beauty."Oh wow, honey," the new blonde squeaked in her high, girlish voice. Shecleared her throat before she continued in the same high voice, "Thatbody is going to cause a riot."I smiled in appreciation. "And you are just as cute as a bug." I smiledback at her, savoring what I knew was coming.She smirked back. "I hope you have something else planned. I'm.