I’m certain she caught me staring more than once, but how could I ignore them? I couldn’t help but imagine how they would feel between my lips ins...ead of slices of eggplant and sausage.“How are they?”“Hm?”“How is it?” she repeated herself. “The meal?”“Oh, amazing! You’re a fantastic chef.”“I told you so. I don’t make empty boasts,” she replied confidently. My mind wandered towards her braggadocious praise of her blowjob talents, how she had driven men to tell her they loved her after just a. Stumbling into a bedroom I felt the need to lie down only to find a couple in the midst of a good sexual encounter, him on top pumping away like crazy, and she with her legs raised and her knickers hanging from one of her ankles, grunting with each thrust he made.The light was on so nothing was hidden as I plumped down onto a cushioned seat and watched. He was looking straight at me, she was looking the other way, oblivious to my presence.I put my forefinger up to my mouth and indicated with it. "I don't think so. He did say something about it going to rain tomorrow. It was a feeling he gets in his bones." I don't believe it!" Victoria exploded. "That was the same old codswallop that he gave me last Saturday. I'll be back in a minute."She ran from the room and both her parents collapsed in giggles. They heard the banging on Mark's door from where they were which set them off again.Mark grinned when he heard the assault on his door and went to open it. "Hello, Victoria. Welcome home,". .................Peter and Paul were ordered to remove there breeches and kneel on the large desk of the deputy Principal. Miss Ryan was a slim redhead like her predecessor and she could wield a cane on either boys or girls with deadly accuracy!The two boys arses were solid and well muscled and their large balls hung freely as Miss Ryan prepared the senior rattan for the severe caning.The evidence of spunk was clear. The boys had been fucking again and twelve strokes was the least Miss Ryan.