We dressed quickly, me in my jeans and t-shirt, Aurora in her skirt and blouse. I sighed when her thong slid up her thighs and covered her delicious p...ssy. I’d enjoyed that hole twice. I needed to try out her ass next. She was my slut, my slave, and I knew she’d let me fuck any of her holes. I pulled on my boxers, jeans, and my t-shirt. Dressed, I opened the door.Principal Brooks stood before the bathroom door, his fist descending to rap it once again, his bony, fleshless face mottled with. .."Marham, by the way. You got a name?" the man said, pulling her alongside him. She had to skip every now and then because his legs were solong and she couldn't quite match his pace. Besides, she thought, he wasprobably doing it on purpose just to see her breasts bounce. She giggledat that."Um... what's your favorite girl name?"He stopped and frowned at her. "Jenna. Why?"She burst into a broad smile, eyes glittering with joy. "What a coinky-dink! That's MY name!"He glared at her. She gulped. As her muscles clamped down ion my fingers and I could feel her climax almost upon her, I yanked out my fingers and slapped her pussy hard. She cried out loudly and whined wordlessly, her orgasm ruined, the pain and emptiness leaving her teetering on the edge and starting to roll back unfulfilled.As she twisted in my grasp I unclipped my sporran, tossing it to the side and grasped my turgid cock, guiding it to her opening as I knee-walked up behind her. The head, slid up and down the fevered. Her tounge was magic on the underside of my shaft. My knees felt week from the intense feeling.Her daughters watched with mouths agape as I began to slowly thrust my hips. Isabella sucked. She licked. She gently caressed my balls with her right hand. She sucked some more. She paused just as I felt me knees were on the edge of giving out.She said something to her daughters. They nodded excitedly and Blanca scrambled off the bed. Isabella awkwardly rotated herself on the bed. She propped.