He was here for her pleasure, not his. She hadn’t requested any foot play.“Sure. Enjoy.” As Ms. Stiles inspected the switches he’d cleaned,...SpankBoy shifted his position so he was kneeling properly. His submission had the power of religion to him; he worshipped dominant women. Everything he did was an offering to his goddesses. SpankBoy licked his lips and planted his open mouth on her right toe. He kissed the boot like a lover, with moving lips, sucking and licking. Ms. Stiles was. I couldn't stand this, one guy it teething a nipple, a man I can't see is fucking my pussy, another one of rubbing my clit and a fourth is sucking the other tit. Every touch, every movement and every thrust sent me towards an orgasm. The man behind me came, he splashed the walls of my cunt and I felt his sperm oozing down my leg. But within 15 seconds another man was inside my pussy. I looked back and there was a long line of men that extended all the way along 2 of the walls in this room and. She had agreed that it had sounded like a lot of fun for the boys, and maybe even her as well. Having three studs at her beck and call was a good deal for Molly, and she had sweetened the deal by promising they’d be able to tap into their network of swinging seniors on the drive out. Still, it had been just too short a notice and there was too much to do before school started up again.Sarah had made an interesting offer, however. If the Parnells wanted to, they could follow her home and stay. Lisa. In the UK, there is an old saying... "As fit as a butchers dog". What that means is that the butcher always had the choice of the best cuts of meat for his own family, and the scraps made their way into the dogs bowl! So the butchers dog was the healthiest one in the street!That was how we all described Lisa. She was (I found out later) 48 at the time, but looked about 38-40. She had not been at the top of the 'attractive tree' when looks were given out, but she MORE than made up for this.