Her hair was now bunched up in a prim, school-marm bun and her bottle green blazer and pleated skirt immaculately pressed, the shiny Head Girl’s bad...e gleaming in her lapel. Her black stockings were pulled up tightly and shimmering on her slender legs her black court shoes polished like mirrors. She gave Tamara a knowing smile and turned to the blackboard and chalked up ‘TW’ in the lower right corner. Tamara’s stomach churned over and the other girls in the class gave out a collective ‘oooh!’. “Yes daddy fills your little girl up.” I’m pretty sure I’m fucking Megan because she calls me daddy. I pull back and thrust over and over as she moans and holds onto the like her mother. Just a few minutes she’s screaming in bliss as her body climaxes. Soon she is also limp under me. I call to Little Bobby to now join me. She smiles and jumps onto the bed. I begin to slowly impel Little Bobby; she is as wet and tight as her sister. I work myself into her until I reach her cervix. She moans. . but hadn't bothered to wear in a while now. Why not? He also hadsome onesies that he could wear as well. He hadn't touched those in awhile either. Of course, the onesies were lockable! Maybe that was thereason.Forcing himself to roll over off of his blow-up mattress and onto thefloor, he rolled to his knees where he reached over and turned off theradio. He was grateful that the days of it waking him up with overlyloud rock music were now past. This was a much better way to wake upevery. I climbed into my queen size bed and under the covers (it was winter time) along with Mike. I laid facing him, hoping he would give me a good night kiss or something, but still nothing. He said goodnight and turned away from me, sleeping on his side. I turned away from him as I normally sleep facing that way anyways. We both fell asleep and I awoke about 6 am to feel Mikes arm wrapped around my waist and much to my delight, his cock pressing against my ass. I reached behind me to feel that it.