My son had just come... no hands!... from getting ass fucked.Wow!I didn't know that was even possible.As I took it all in, I felt a cock poking at my ...ack door.I turned back and said, "Fuck me like you fuck my son." It's going to hurt," Jamal warned."Coach used to always tell me no pain, no gain," someone said."Just slam it in," I said, desperate to feel a cock... Jamal's cock... in my ass. Getting sodomised must be amazing, if my son could come from it."As you wish," Jamal said, as he thrust. I gazed into Katrina’s eyes and I gently picked her up and carried her over to the bed. ‘Let’s unpack later darling,’ I said, and I lowered her slowly onto the soft covers so that she was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs dangling over the side. I kicked off his trainers, pulled my socks off and threw them in the general direction the trainers went. Pulled my T-shirt and shorts off and dropped them to the floor beside me. Looking deeply into Katrina’s eye’s I knelt down on the carpet. It only took him a few strokes to bury that entire monster cock deep inside her wet cunt.“Oh my…!” Ana gasped as he pushed deeper between her thighs. She wrapped her legs around him and locked her ankles so he would not slip out so easily.“Fuck my pussy!” She cried. “Fuck me like you said you would!”His black ass was moving like a piston between her creamy white thighs and he was jamming his dick balls deep with every thrust.Ana cried and screamed out as orgasm after orgasm overtook her; I did. "You don't think it's too risqué for school, do you?" No, if anything it's too tame," said Helen firmly. "The girls will probably keep their blazers buttoned all day." Uhmm, that's not really in the spirit of the game, is it?" I said. "How about we add something like they have to hold their jackets open whenever they see me?" That's not going to look right if you're sharing a class, is it?" replied Helen. "But we could make it that they have to open their jackets whenever you ask them too?".