The Muslim guy was watching this action. Probably he was awaiting his turn to mount me. Initially what started with small thrusts soon turned into ful... fledged fucking of my horny cunt. I was holding onto the guy and urging him to push harder. Slowly we settled into a rhythm and the sex in the room started echoing. We were not at all bothered about it, knowing fully that the outside rains wouldn’t make our voices travel. It had been almost 15 minutes that my pounding continued and finally with. I start pumping faster as her pussy squeezes my cock with each thrust. I hear her ask if I like watching her pussy take my cock. I tell her that I do. She leans her head back and starts to play with her tits. I tell her to suck on her nipple while I fuck her pussy. Kirsten leans her head down, grabs her right tit and asks, "Like this master?" as she teases her nipple with her tongue before taking as much of her tit in her mouth as she can. I tell her, "yes, just like that my little slut."I hear. With one hand, her fingers moved inside the elastic while the other caressed and teased him. With a seductive smile, she removed his boxers. His erect cock begged for her attentiveness. She took it in her hand, feeling its power. With her tongue, she slowly licked from the bottom to the top, running it around the head. His hands rested on her, slowly guiding her. She took his cock into her mouth, sucking slowly. In and out, his cock was subjected to the softness of her lips and the rage of her. Jane understood and stood. "I see," she said. "You're right of course, I expect it takes some getting used to." "We all need to start somewhere. Don't be intimidated. Particularly the boys, they'll want to get the upper hand, show them you're in charge. Follow the school procedures, that's what they are there for. Pick some quiet young chap, have him drop his trousers and give him a few good sharp strokes. News will soon get round." "I see," Jane said nervously. "Of course being a young woman.