Faster, faster," I yelled in my passion. He released my hands and grabbed me by the waist. "Fuucckk yeeaahh!" I yelled as I came all over his cock."Aa...rrrgghhhh, mmm, fuckkkk" he groaned as he shot load after load of hot sweetness inside my pussy. I pushed back onto his cock and began to squeeze him as he came inside me."Give it to me, Teddy! Give me that calcium that I need." I whispered to him as he fell forward on me. His breathing was out of control still as he held onto me. Then the. He had no real close friends, but that was obvious - howcould he? In a place like this he had to act like he was one of theboys, there was no way he could let people know the real Tim.At that point the door opened and Elanor McArdle strode in. Mrs McArdlehad been Tim's form tutor for two years and he had a good relationshipwith her. She was in her mid 40's, her wavy brown hair streaked withgrey already - Tim always wondered why she didn't dye it, but she seemedhappy with herself. She had taught. That's why I call him Wendy."He stood behind her and put his hands on her shoulders. I was reminded why she had appealed to me. Her tits were so big and round, filling that "Elle" tee-shirt she liked to wear. Her slim waist with the ring in her pierced belly. Her hip hugger jeans showing off her sweet round bottom."Billy here-- I mean Wendy-- is probably wondering how we met," Jim said, as he slid his hands over her belly and cradled her tits through her tee shirt.She sighed and turned to face. "Oooooooh yes," she moaned feelingherself losing control, wanting to tear off her clothes and slide intothe dress... then rub and fondle herself until she succumbed to pleasurebeyond belief. With a groan she began to unbutton her blouse."Phoebe, are you alright?"It was like having a bucket of cold water thrown on her head. Phoebegasped, coming back to her senses, the dress still in her hands. Sheturned guiltily to see Matt's head poking out through the hatch as hesquinted in the dim light. "I.