Her husband is not what you would call a manly man. One of the many reasons his ex still comes around. They’ve been divorced now for five, maybe six...years?Byron sat up on the bed, “Tell you what. Why don’t you come back when he gets home from school and we can talk to him together?”Laci had wanted Byron to handle this, but at least Byron would be there. “Bill does have chess club at seven so...” She sighed, “Yea, I guess. Sure. I’ll be here.”Laci finished dressing, ran a comb through her hair,. You're right, this ass pussy can take all my dick...' I buried my face into the mattress and started to sob as the brute continued to grind deeper and deeper into me. His sex tool was much longer than Bradley, but not as thick, nor was he as heavy as Bradley. Thee thing that the two of them had in common was how they would hunch into me as they grind into me. It was close to 15minutes later when the brute pulled me closer to him and begin to take short quick hunches and I felt his penile shaft. Even far at the back of the hall I could make out the three girls’ almost obligatory, capacious cleavages and tight clothing. “Don’t hide up there. We’re all early, come down here and tell me about your holidays,” I told them, eager to see them up close. The girls walked down the steps towards me, like a catwalk. Isabelle, Lisa and Lily: the three most eye-catching, troublesome girls in my class. Their walks gave away their flirtatious nature as they swayed their hips and strutted towards me.. 'I don't understand.... What? Where did you get these? Why do you have them?'Simon stood up and walked to the door and locked it. He turned round and looked back at Natalie. No one would know how much of a slut she was. She looked like your typical A* student. Very prim and proper, regulation length skirt, hair straightened, no make up out of place. Her parents were both governors at the school and Simon had met several times. If they ever found out about these photos Simon was pretty confident.