"Start teaching," he whispered in her ear, lifting up her skirt. No panties. He chuckled, stroking her plump, naked ass. "What a slut." She squirmed b...ck against him and let out a pleased purr."Class, turn to page 211," she said, leaning over her desk. "We'll be continuing our study on Beowulf."Kyle unzipped his pants, his cock prodding the cheeks of her ass. She wiggled back against him."Lexie," Ms. Capello gasped as his cock slipped into her cunt. "Start reading from line 300." Yes, Ms.. “Thank you. I needed that.”“The night’s young, June,” I said. She smiled and pushed me away.“Find someone who can take that beautiful cock in her pussy and fuck her,” she said. I stood and surveyed the surroundings as June went upstairs for refreshments. I didn’t think she was the first to get off tonight. Lissa sidled up to me and kissed me. She pulled my hand to her face, breathed deeply, and then licked my fingers.“Mmm. I might have to try that from the source,” she said. “Relax and enjoy. "No..." says Tambry, lowering her head in gloom. "Hey cheer up...I'm sure theirs another exit...we just have to find it" reply's the red hair girl. "Your right Wendy....theirs gotta be a back door to a mansion this big....posbly did exits as well"Tambry says rushing ahead. "Tambry...WAIT FOR ME! "Wendy yells chasing after her.After Wendy and Tambry exit the room, the door glows with a purple hue. A couple hours later, a man is driving, as the storm around him intensifies, as baseball size hail. ’ Heather laughed. ‘I do love oatmeal with cream –even more than one kind of cream, James.’ She gave him a seductive look. The fifty-year-old butler blushed slightly. ‘Why, what do you mean, Miss Heather?’ The nineteen-year-old lady of the manor moved close to him. ‘I think you know, James. Don’t you? Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talk-ing about, because I think you understand perfect-ly.’ She leaned up on her tiptoes, sliding her arms around the old man’s neck. Her dressing gown gaped.