Angel always locked her dog in the basement at night. That was good, because he's very protective of her. He would probably have jumped my dog, and be...ng so little, Hank probably could have swallowed the little poodle in one lap. We crept into Angel's bedroom, and there she lay on her bed. She wore only a shirt with no bra, and underwear. It couldn't have been better. I opened my bag of goodies and pulled out the rope, and the collar and leash. Carefully, hoping not to wake her, I slipped the. I had sort of forgotten that her other set of friends — the ones we'd had lunch with oh so many months ago when she'd first rescued me from Coventry in the cafeteria — were all yearbook types. It turned out that Tanya was actually the editor of the faculty section. And as the editor of the faculty section, she was going to be busy every afternoon that week with final preparations for getting the yearbook to the publishers. From my standpoint, though, she couldn't have picked a better week. She. Irene had also got fucked plenty by now; and was just ready to hit her high as well when she quickly got off the bull and flipped herself over once again. Now she was sucking me with a brand new fury and gusto. Her tight clamping lips felt more than a well deserved treat as she started yelling to feed her. Provide me John, nourish me Dear John; she mumbled and muttered on my dick and force sucked me.I had shed all the sanity, shame or dishonor by now and dug deeper into her cunt as well as her. Even when Sarah was serving, I stared at her buttocks and missed many returns!So I was making a lot of misshits like a bloody rookie!After a while, Sarah turned around to me and asked: " Are you dreaming?"And I answered honestly: " Y - yes - I cannot take away my view from your ass!"Sarah laughed loud and replied: "Are you k**ding me? Take a look at the shuttle! You can care about my butt later!"Winked with her eyes and continued playing. And I tought: "Should I have luck and we gonna have an.