It involved Ms. Applebaum in some pretty compromising positions. His mind wandered off to exactly how her mouth had frenched his body moving lower and...lower until her beautiful lips were at his cock’s head. He shook his head; he was in class! She was his teacher! He shifted in his seat as his cock twitched at the memory of the dream. It wouldn’t be so bad if he'd had time to jerk off this morning but he was running too late. When he'd awoken and saw the tent in his sheets he knew he was in for. . "chod mere ko chod......madarchod.....apni maa ki choot pe lund dalke chod." Shalu: "haan behen chod ....laude ke baal.....jor se chod apni maa ki pyas bujha." Me: "saali randi ..ooooo....apni tange phylake de .....saali teri to aaj...ahhhhhh." Mom: "haan saale.....randi ke aulad..ahahahhhhhhh..apni maa ko randi banke chod.....mein teri randi hoon sale..hhhhaaaaaaaaa....mau ke laude." Shalu: "chod raju. ooooooo...aur jor se chod apni maa ki choot phaad de aaj.....randi...bahut khujali hoti. The feeling I got was indescribable. It felt hundreds of times better than them sucking it earlier. Now thrusting back and forth, Jessie continued on a steady tempo. After having to watch all of this, the other girls felt left out. Mabel and Rebecca each started to suck my nipples again with Emily climbing on top with her pussy just above my face in a now familiar position. I extended my tongue and gave her the same treatment I gave Jessie earlier. Mabel and Rebecca each grabbed one of my. There are times however, when this can work to ones advantage.The following is an account of one such evening. I set up shop (radar) one night on the main drag leading to the freeway.Things were slow as usual, a car here, a car there. A night when the calmnessof the evening settles over a person. I was having trouble keeping my eyesopen, when all of a sudden, a black Lincoln sped by, doing 20 miles over the40 mile per hour speed limit. "What the hell," I thought, and off I went after it. I.