"We wanted to show our pussy pictures to you first, and see if you like them or not. You know we'd really love to see them, don't you miss?" Amy, I ca...'t" I stammered a little unconvincingly, and I tried to ignore her, but two days later as I was teaching their class the two of them were there as usual, sitting in the front two desks, and eyeing me in their usual sexy provocative way. I couldn't help but look down under their desks to see what knickers they were wearing this time, and as soon. Well if you want me to erase that message”“What do you mean Sir” I struggle against the rope but it’s no use they are to tight“Did you hear me Sandeman?”“Yeah ... I heard you.” I wriggled futilely against my bonds trying to free myself“It’s up to you Sandeman.”“Do I have any choice Sir?”I was back in that situation with no option but to let him fuck me, I stop trying to free myself, it’s pointless.“You are a little slut who likes being fucked in her uniform aren’t you Sandeman?” this was all. He pushed the final couple of inches into her; she let out ayell saying it was too big and too deep. Suren paused for a minute,then pulled out till his lund end was wedged inside her; he thendrove the full-length back in to the hilt. His balls where restingon my chin, Suren started his sawing motion as he fucked he deepwith every stroke. Every time he pushed his lund into Sarita herclit was pulled onto his lund & away from my tongue, but when hepulled out it was covered in her juices. He was. " She pouts her lower lip out sarcastically. I lift my head and say," Well, then I require a head massage, my young butler." She zips around the couch and sits under my head. I rest my head in her lap. She runs her fingers through my short brown hair and scratches my scalp gently. She massages my head, temples, and forehead for almost 20 minutes as I slowly fall asleep. I wake up to her sliding herself from under me. I hear her kneel on the floor in front of my face. She pets my face.