The juices were flowing when another, younger redhead squeezed her pretty butt in between them, kissing them both fully on the lips.“Hi Mum, hi Emma... wasn't that an amazing birthday party for Annie and me”.Despite the severe bruising, Dave's erection followed the hands pulling aside Molly's thong, opening up the teenager for a relaxed fingering just out of sight under the table.Molly (teen_tart) opened her eyes to find Dave staring at her tits; nipples hardening under the combined cuntal. Pamela rose and said she'd show the girls where to hang their clothes and get started, and shortly Marvin was alonein the office with his beautiful teacher. Miss Brown stood up and opened the door slightly to the punishment room. She wantedMarvin to hear a little of what was taking place in there. Then she sat down beside himon the bench, feeling so nice about this special moment with a subject. She took his handin both of hers and smiled warmly at him, brushing his body against her own,. .. but I feel like I need more... " And you will have more... a lot more and soon my dear. Now I have some beautiful statues to show you."He ushered her to the chapel and a door at the dark end of that main room of the first floor. He lead her down an old flight of stairs to the next level. As he stood at the door he paused saying, "I'm sure you will recall that the olden churches were sometime fascinated with statuary. In fact pretty explicit statuary of various forms of sexuality. When we. I told Eric that when he lay flat and his cock pointed straight up and I would impale myself on him, sometimes I would get the mental image of a tall stalk of corn, a staple crop of my people. And how much I loved when he fed that crop of corn to my hungry mouth. Eric liked that imagery. So besides calling him Cyrano for his big “nose” and his skilled swordsmanship, I also bestowed upon him the “official” Native American name of “Tall Stalk of Corn.” Cyrano, or Tall Stalk, and I continued to.