I knocked on the door and went in. Mr Smith was sitting at his desk looking at papers. Hey, he said looking up. My heart pounded as I headed to his de...k. Walking around it I unzipped my pants. When I stood beside him, my dick was sticking out. What a nice surprise, he said. As he put his fingers in my pants he said, you know we can't do this to often. OK, I said. My body went numb when he squeezed my dick. Wetting his fingers, he put them back inside my pants. Move his hand back and forth. “Richard, there’s a reason you don’t remember seeing me much this past year.”She was looking at me a little strange. I felt odd. Sick. Cindy lay beside me but when I looked at her, it was like she was far away.“Oh,” I laughed. “This is a ghost story, right? For Halloween? Let me guess: it was you who died. Now you’ve come back from the beyond to fuck your dream guy. Not very original, Cindy. Plenty of movies are like that. Though I never understood how anyone could fuck a ghost.”Cindy pursed. After 3 mins. He took me near a sofa and asked me to take hand support on the sofa. As I again bend with my legs parted as far as possible he again entered and put his entire tool inside in one go. It felt so nice and tight, I never tried this before. He now started pumping me like a heavy piston and also was playing with my 38D boobs, twitching my nipples, kneading my boobs and doing everything he could in a very wild manner. After 15 mins, he shifted his aim and dived into my ass hole, which. Caroline then took her hand and placed it on my cock. She gave me a squeeze. Her mother then whispered into my ear. Telling me turn about was fair play. I slipped my hand into Caroline's lap and cupped her mound. She moaned and Rachel took my other hand and put it between her legs. I was absolutely thrilled, being able to caress both the mother's and the daughter's pussies at the same time.Breakfast ended and we went back to my dorm room. Rachel was already packed, and all that was needed was.