You’re that kid who cheated all of us and is now supposed to be pretending to run Corsica. Where are you going? Do you have some secret master you g...ve a blow job to in order to get the job?”Tatyana tensed. I reached out and grabbed her before she could pounce on the drunken fool. “Son,” I said firmly. “I’m not even sure there is a code about disrespect to an officer, but you need to get back to your home and sober up. You aren’t fit for duty.”“Duty? Who cares. Captain Prescott only demands. He keeps thrusting into me. Then we hear the knocks again. I tell him to roll down the window. We were very surprised. It was the principal. He asked us kindly to get out of the truck. "Let me show you how to fuck her properly. You aren't doing it right. She needs to be fucked, and fucked good." He takes me out of the truck and takes me to the center of the lot. Some of the football players pull a mattress to the middle. Mr Thomas then yells, "Everyone, come see how you properly fuck a woman.. The bliss is overwhelming, we're making out and he's playing with my boobs. I love when he pinches my nipples, they're so sensitive. I flip him over so I'm on top, I take off my soccer jersey so he can play with my boobs a little easier, before I know it my bra is off too, and he starts sucking on my boobs, nibbling my nipples... I'm soooo wet. I'm straddling him, I can feel his erect seven inch cock on my ass pushing against my tights wanting to get in. I get off him for a second and take off. She played with her nipples trying to squeeze them, but the slimy cum made them slip from her fingertips. Even after so many cocks, still she aroused herself, playing with her cunt, fingering her bottom and tasting the mixture of love fluids dripping from her body. Bull came up to her carrying two empty one liter whiskey bottles. Barbara couldn't imagine what he was doing with them, or for that matter what he planned to do with them. He gazed down at Barbara's sperm drenched body and she looked.