I should fire you on the spot but I'm not going to. You willbe made to endure the upmost humiliation for your actions." Red could do littlemore than h...ng her head in shame. Mr. Brown pressed a button on his intercome,uttered something Red missed and in came two burly men. Red, or Ms. Jones as she was known bythe pupils was a nice woman. 29, with the perfect figure. She had always wantedto be a teacher, training for years in university and taking on a multitude ofshoddy teaching jobs to work her. It seemed too crazy for words, but I could read desire in Becky's eyes as she felt me up. I couldn't help but moan, overcome by my baby's touch ... and when she smiled, I knew that she'd planned for me to respond that way.I was quivering inside, heart pounding like a locomotive. Was my adolescent daughter really coming on to me? Could this truly be happening?She slowly worked her way down to my bikini bottoms, rubbing the sweet-scented oil into my tummy. My pussy was so wet that I was certain. Luther! That little white ho is here man!”Luther Jacobs appeared in the doorway as Juliana began walking up the walkway of the house. As they often do, the men began to catcall, laugh and yell out sexual things as she got closer. Some of the things she heard as she walked by them:“Hey man, that bitch is fine!”“Fuck! I can’t wait to get a piece a dat!”“She ain’t all that! Fuckin’ small if ya ask me!”“Who the fuck asked your faggoty ass!”“Yeah man shut the fuck up!”“Hey man I got yo faggot right. The assistant at the back held me by the hair Soon I was milked by hand in front of this large audience of feminine desire many of the uncrossing their legs to allow their hands and fingers into their holes. To help me concentrate I looked around the audience. In the front row I saw the strokers in a daisy chain position with their hands on the left breast and nipples on their left hand neighbour and her other hand in her right hands neighbours pants stroking the hood of the neighbours.