The past fifteen years had slipped away and she was a child yet again. ‘It’s her.’ Lauren shifted her briefcase strap showing only a few threads...from its usage around her shoulders and shoved her hands into her pockets as she did a parade ‘about face’ to see her former teacher nearly running to greet her. Clearly Ms. Lasting was bucking for the ‘loud and proud’ with her bleached short hair and loud color choices for her clothing. It didn’t matter, Lauren could fake her way through this. She. “I’m sorry, Sharon,” I said thankful that didn’t happen. In my heart of hearts I reckoned Sharon would never have done that to me although in a strange way I found the threat arousing. Once we got home and the front door was closed Sharon got straight down to business. She ordered me upstairs and on to my naughty spot. I made sure I was fully naked standing with my nose pressed against the wall by the time she came in to the room. Sharon came up to me and without a word smacked me hard on each. She kept one hand up to her face at alltimes as if she was afraid somebody from back home was going to walk inall of a sudden and recognize her.The girls quit their dildo fuck abruptly and broke off connections tomove into a new position, but just then the Madame popped in clappingher hands and sang out, "End of act one," or Spanish words to thateffect. Four or five more girls had come in with her, some naked andsome in G-strings, and they all climbed up onto the bed and struckleering poses,. Vince slide put the head of his cock right against the entrance to my pussy and slowly began to push forward. Oh fuck, oh fuck my pussy was being stretched open more than it had ever been. I felt my pussy lips stretch tight around Vince's thick cock. More and more of Vince's cock worked deeper and deeper in me and I was stuffed full of more cock than I could have ever imagined I could handle. I felt pleasure and a little pain in parts of my pussy I never new existed. I grabbed a pencil and.