The next morning dawned bright and the train stopped Palaza. I fetched her some hot tea. The two guys above wanted to come down and sit. They planted ...hemselves directly in front of where Madhu was sleeping and stole glances at her protruding breasts and sexy figure. I asked her to cover herself properly. She liked the way I fussed over her. I sat next to her and just to thumb my noses at the guys sitting in front of us, I put my hands around her. She snuggled into my arms and slept with her. ?!?” “Timmy,” Cassandra said sharply, “I want you to let Miss Emily suck your penis, it’s okay, I’m allowing it, so if she wants you to ejaculate in her mouth, you can go right ahead!!!” “Y-yes Mistress,” he stammered, as this was a totally new experience for him!!! Mistress had never allowed anyone other than herself to use him sexually since he had moved in with her, and to say that he was nervous would be an understatement!!! He padded. I go to my room and lay my outfit for tonight out. I plan on looking super sexy. I have my hot pink tight and very short mini skirt (no tights:-p) a matching hot pink diamanté belly top and my cream leather biker jacket. I can't wait. If mum saw this she'd flip but I don't care. I want to be noticed tonight. Mum puts out dinner, gives me a hug and kiss and wishes me happy birthday before heading off for the weekend. I wolf down dinner and head for the shower. Everything has to be perfect so I. He would throw his hairless slender young legs up in the air and scream out like the filthiest whore when one of the other students was plowing his kidcunt with a nice strong teenage prick. Imagine young boys fucking young boys. What a beautiful thing. And after all, he did get fucked at least ten or eleven times a day now. But getting one of the teachers' huge dicks up his hole still really hurt..and as I said, the teachers knew how to fuck a boy so it hurt bad. That of course is what they.