“I’d say welcome to the neighbourhood, but it’s not much of one,” Carla joked, handing Emma the cake platter. Emma pressed her hand to her tit... in surprise, but then took the cake anyway.“Oh my goodness Carla, you shouldn’t have! Oh my goodness! I’m going to go put this on the counter!” She said, moving out of the doorway. On the wall in plain view, was a water station with a cock nozzle attachment. Carla made a sound of interest.“Where are my manners, oh do come in!” Scott said, stepping. Her feet had on some stylish whitehigh heels, with multiple straps of course. She had a nice green purseslung over her right shoulder and had in her hands a binder and somebooks. Overall, she was quite a lovely sight for the boys in class, andgetting some obvious jealous stares from some of the girls."Well," the teacher implored the new girl, "introduce yourself." Thegirl nodded then grabbed a chalk from behind her and wrote her name downon the board. She spoke in a soft but cute and lovely. When the material gave way she fell back. I could feast my eyes on her cute tits. They were great. Small, cute and the nipples were standing at attention. I lowered my lips to one then the other, licking and sucking Mom’s tits and nipples. Now she was moaning a lot more than she was whimpering and I could tell she was starting to have another orgasm. I was more than ready to cum myself, so I increased the tempo of my cock in and out of her cunt and really started to drive my cock in hard. Mom’s. When I felt around I found that two of the holes were now one larger hole, but it was still not enough to enter her, the barrier around the third hole was sturdier stuff.When I held up my hand there was blood on my fingers. Cynthia gave the slightest bit of a smile at that, it meant she was just a bit closer to her goal.She was brave, the false romantic bravado was gone but now she knew what it was like she was forcing herself to relax and was ready for more pain. I would not say she was.