She replied thinking it was funny. She did criticize me for being too much of a softie, but then went on to say I was always like that. She was still ...uizzing me about mother’s lesbian friends, adding what she had suspected knowing some of them over the years. It was an interesting dialogue, as it opened up doors into the taboo world we both enjoyed. Hardly a week went by without some comment about Ms. Simmons, as she was the one lady we both felt we knew quite well. Of course being a school. The brown cunt lips were inviting me to lice it. Looking at me she turned around herself two three rounds and showed me every thing like models showing off on the ramp. Wow this bitch is really horny i said to myself. She was knowing all the tricks to make any man on earth to get mad for her. This wild pigeon wanted much more from me than i thought. Her wetl pussy with light jungle of hair was glittering in front of me. For a moment i got worried. Will i be successful in satisfying this horny. " I soon found the humor in it for the guys. They told me to lie down on the cold tile floor and suddenly I was looking up at four dangling cocks. They aimed their weapons at my pussy. "Now," said Derek, "you start firgging that slutty little pussy and you'd better come by the time we're done. I still wasn't clear, but my hands flew to my cunt, because I still hadn't gotten off, not completely. Imagine my surprise when four jets of hot pee poured over my slit. "Keep going," warned Derek when he. Just then Gilligan emerged from behind the shrubbery and brushed himself off.“Just me Mary Ann,” he nervously said with a grin while trying not to stare at her.“Gilligan!” She said securely with a smile while shaking her head.“I was just out for a walk," he hesitantly responded. “I’ll just be going back to my hut now,” he said with a smile as he slowly began to stray away from the bushes, attempting to leave.“Gilligan!” Mary Ann called out. “Come here,” she said, gesturing for him as she waded.