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Joan knew she had to break away now, no matter what the cost would be later on. She was nearly beside herself with an almost uncontrollable mixture of shame, fear, and revulsion, these blending with a smoldering lust that was commencing to burn hotter up between her tightly clenched thighs. But the helplessness of her own position seemed to somehow tie her emotionally to the naked black girl lying quaking with fear beneath the snarling dog. A sadistic sense of fascination seemed to hold her spellbound to the floor beside the young boy. She couldn't even keep her eyes from the film! The lewd thought of this monstrous dog raping the nakedly defenseless girl reminded her too strongly of her own submission in Farmer Treakle's barn, and shivers of revulsive empathy tingled through her sensitive skin as she completely identified herself with the scene upon the screen.
Joan squirmed as she felt her panties cutting deep into the crevice of her buttocks; the flimsy little bikini was already soaked and she squeezed her thighs together to hold back down the tingling sensations that were growing stronger there. She was on dangerous ground and knew it, but still was not able to bring herself to break away, the evil fascination of the impending ravishment holding her glued to the spot. She squirmed downward again, the back of her calves forcing the sweat band of her panties deeper up onto the pulsating split of her loins. She felt the throbbing arousal of her clitoris, and she bit her fleshy lower lip to hold back the unwanted sensations that were creeping from up between her thighs.
Her thoughts jerked back to the movie. The giant German Shepherd lowered his head to the helpless girl's soft, hair-covered vagina and was sniffing it. His tail wagged and trembled as though he had found a bitch in heat. The trembling young woman moaned in terror as the cold nose suddenly made contact with her puckered little anus. She tensed as his tongue snaked out and licked wetly up and down the crevice around it, its curled tip burrowing slightly into the outer fleshy anal ring.
For a moment the young dark-skinned girl tried to squirm away, but the dog raised his head and growled again before starting to greedily lap the narrow pink slit between her widespread buttocks. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of it, from the tight-closed little anus up over the fluted pink edges of her cunt to the tiny sensation bud atop her pubic mound. His great tongue spread through the puffy wet swelling like a knife through soft brown butter. It flicked relentlessly between her thighs, stopping sporadically to curl its way deep into her moistly throbbing vaginal hole… causing her to jerk spasmodically.
Joan shuddered at the sexual stimulation that indulging in something forbidden gives even against one's will. She involuntarily moaned at the change coming over the undulating Negress on the mossy ground. The frightened mewls that had come from the girl's terror-stricken face were changing to soft sighs of unconscious pleasure a feeling that she obviously did not want and had set her mind against, but one which the slithering, licking tongue was forcing her to accept and enjoy.
She is exactly the way I was last Monday, Joan thought, staring up at the screen; and a chill of feminine understanding rippled through her when she saw the dark-skinned woman finally capitulate to her tormentor.
The Negress raised her hands, holding them in indecision for a moment above her nakedly squirming body, then dropped them down to grasp the nuzzling dog's peaked ears. With a deep animalistic sound, she kicked her legs back over her head and pulled his nose forward and into her saliva-wettened cunt. His giant tongue thrust up the moistened passage like an attacking lizard, ravishing her upthrust little pussy without mercy. Wild incoherent shrieks streamed from the loudspeaker as she pleaded and encouraged the beast salivating between her rotating buttocks. He worked like the savage brute he was, the rutting lust of the wild driving him on…
Joan heard another series of loud, gasping groans in the room and, in surprise, tore her eyes from the obscene show on the screen. The shock was even greater. Lucy Hamilton was on the floor, with both legs spread wide apart and her dress up over her hips. Knuckles' hand was inside her thin white panties, cupping her girlish pubic mound. Joan shuddered at the outline of the boy's fingers stroking under the sheer nylon cloth as he sunk them deep into her small vagina. Lucy, unaware of anyone, was grinding her young loins in rhythm to the fingers fucking into her. Joan could also see her other students, Mickey and Sharla, embracing on the floor beside their desks. Their thrusting young bodies were locked together as they searched each other's clothing with wandering hands. A warning bell sounded again in the teacher's subconscious mind. She knew she should call an immediate halt – now – before her own body succumbed to the same lewd urges which were affecting her adolescent pupils.
But then, a heart-rendering groan from the movie pulled Joan's weakened mind from logical thought and back to the screen. The dog had lifted his head from the pleading black girl's loins to nose her over onto her stomach in servile surrender. Her resistance was completely gone from the maddening tongue which had so mercilessly lapped her vagina to a fiery readiness. She was enslaved by the huge beast panting expectantly over her, and she meekly moved to lay spread-eagled and face down upon the moss. The huge head lowered again, the thick tongue slithering into the exposed crevice between the moaning girl's naked buttocks. She twisted back toward the dog lasciviously, reaching to spread the ebony cheeks and give full access to her little brown starred anus.
The dog's tongue licked for long, avid moments, and the aroused teacher felt the aching hunger inside spread from her abdomen up to her passion-swollen breasts. She gasped for breath and squirmed harder down against the floor, trying to put out the fire burning in her helplessly quivering cunt. She felt young Wayne become more restless beside her, and then brazenly move his hand beneath the thin over-blouse she wore to rest heavily on her left breast. A jolt of terror compounded with lewd excitement shot through her body as he cupped the softness of her large, firm globe, trapping the tiny nipple gently between thumb and forefinger. His hand caressing her hardening breast was causing deep gong-like reverberations to ripple through her entire body. Frantically, she tried to pull his fingers away, but her own hand moved only as far as the boy's – and then stayed there of its own volition, not obeying her mind's commands, merely lying limp and useless over his kneading fingers with a deep sigh, she turned her distressed eyes once more back to the film…
The German Shepherd was now nuzzling under the lust-ridden black girl's crotch, pushing his massive head between her pelvis and the ground. Joan's eyes widened in sympathetic response as she watched the dark girl's buttocks raise and bend in kneeling, abject surrender before the huge animal. Oh God, it was just like seeing herself submissive on the hay again, a relentless tongue having similarity lashed her to servile defeat. Both she and that girl had been crushed of their resistance by vigorous and unrelenting attacks upon their sensitive vaginas… and God! Which was the worst to become obedient to… a brutish dog or a gang of vicious boys?
The girl was on all fours now, and the huge beast was mounting the spread cheeks of her nakedly rounded buttocks, paws placed firmly on her back. The glistening, scarlet penis slipped from its huge sheath dripping, its tapered point dangling in the hot pink crevice as the animal trembled and jerked, trying to bury its thick red hardness inside the kneeling black girl.
Sobbing, the girl looked back, shifting her full buttocks to try and capture the lengthening shaft of dog cock. Like a bitch in heat, she strove to swallow the long, scarlet penis up inside her voraciously hungry vagina. The sharp tip missed, slid up to find the momentarily relaxed anus, attempted to enter. With a cry the girl tensed and evaded the bending, up-thrusting prod in fright, but the dog returned immediately to the attack, having tasted success. Joan held her breath with her five students as they watched the huge dog buck madly behind the moaning girl in his mindless attempt to skewer her on the still-lengthening taper of the huge, dripping penis. Out of control, the dog growled in frustration as the girl in desperation reached back and grasped the long slippery cock. She guided the point of it into the swollen pink lips of her cunt, spreading her legs wider to allow more room as he thrust forward.
With one mighty lunge, the giant German Shepherd jerked his loins and buried his huge fleshy penis deep up inside the squirming girl's tightly grasping pussy. It slithered forward with a wet rush until it was sunk to its hilt, his hairy testicles swinging below her matted pubic hair. A moan of relief came from the speaker as, with contorted lips, she began to move rhythmically backwards against the panting dog. As the forelegs trapped her waist, she began to undulate her body and move her buttocks in lewd little circles, abandoning herself to the depraved animal-fucking she was receiving from behind. Her face was turned sideways toward the camera, and everybody in the room could see the rapture she was feeling from the delicious screwing the dog was giving her. Her large, dark breasts danced tautly beneath her writhing nakedness, moving in time to the long lancing cock of the dog as it slid deep into her, like a relentless scarlet poker of glistening flesh burying itself deep in her belly.
Joan's breath was coming in tight gasps and the burning sensation bubbling in her loins grew in maddening intensity with each second she watched the young black girl being ravished by the dog. Her own body was beginning to perspire in the warm, closed room, the excited heat of the teenagers around her acting almost like a giant heater. Joan could feel a trickle of sweat running from her navel down her belly into her pubic hair, its slow, teasing trail causing her to squirm the moist, hair-lined fringes of her warmly throbbing pussy still harder against the floor. She could see out of the corner of her eye that Knuckles' hand was still probing under the flimsy panties between Lucy Hamilton's loosely spread thighs, thrusting more rapidly now inside her tight young cunt. Sharla Gronsworth's eyes looked glazed through the darkness as she ground her slender pelvis up with greater determination against Mickey Hagen, her blouse now open and spread back from her slim white shoulders to openly expose her firmly budding young mounds with their pink-tipped nipples. Her own small hands were dipping between their bodies, running wildly over the bulging front of Mickey's tight blue jeans.
Joan bit harder on her lower lip to keep back a groan of building frustration, her forehead covered with tiny beads of sweat from the sight and sounds of the feverish young bodies around her. Another trickle ran down the valley between her ripely mature breasts that Wayne was massaging and kneading into hardness. One of his hands dipped down and then rose to push the tight restricting brassiere up and away from her swollen, aching mounds of flesh. His fingers cupped her resilient globes as they came free, trapping the hardened, sensitive nipples between thumb and forefinger, squeezing them until a small excruciating sensation brought a gasp of surprised pleasure from his teacher's open mouth.
Joan suddenly squirmed down hard, for now the brazen boy had dropped his other hand to her bared knees and was slipping it up between her legs to the fullness of her thighs. He pushed the hem of her skirt up and was half-way to her panties, when Joan finally found the strength to react and grasped his wrist tightly with her hand. She tried to hold him back from her, but he moved by force and soon was caressing the softness of her belly which quivered under her small skirt. Teasing at the light sprinkling of hair at the base of her abdomen, his strong young fingers rotated against the warm mound of her loins, unable to go further because of her tightly pressed thighs.
Joan dropped her other arm to grasp his wrist, though by doing so she was no longer able to hide her naked breasts from the children of her class. But it was not enough to stop the searching of his hand, and Wayne crept deeper, teasing her excitedly throbbing vagina and lower belly through the thin material of her skirt and moistened panties.
As his fingers worked more firmly at her loins, indecision arose in Joan as to what she should do. If she moved violently enough to break away from his grip, the struggle would certainly attract attention, perhaps from even outside the room. Considering what was going on, that would cause the very trouble she so desperately had to avoid! There was no more she could do without creating a ruinous scene, so Joan resigned herself almost with relief to Wayne's sneaky searching of her moistly throbbing thighs. She closed her eyes for a moment, her youthful lover's fingers feeling so wickedly good to her, almost as though he were touching her nakedness. Surely he would go no further with the other youngsters around like this…
The youngsters… Joan opened her eyes and glanced guiltily around for fear that her other pupils had seen what Wayne was doing to her. And suddenly she felt as if a mailed fist had hit her in the pit of her stomach! Mickey Hagen had worked young Sharla Gronsworth into such a fever pitch of excitement, that the teenage girl was now lying naked on the floor, her glassy, lust-smoked eyes staring up into nothingness. Mickey was straddling her rapidly rising and falling belly, his face pressed down in her soft pubic mound below, his long wet tongue snaking out and flicking teasingly at her quivering little vaginal slit. Sharla's body jerked as the electric contact made her legs clamp tightly together around his head, imprisoning him between her inner thighs, and soft mewls of animal pleasure poured forth from between her small white teeth. The girl was caught in a mindless fit of uncontrolled lust that made Joan's mouth gape with disbelief. Her own torso begin an involuntary swaying in time to that of Sharla as the naked student squirmed in lewd delight to the nerve-shattering lickings of the boyish mouth glued tightly to her tender young cunt.
Suddenly Joan heard a deep gurgling sound from Lucy Hamilton, and the horrified woman turned to look at what her other two students were doing. They were both as naked as Mickey and Sharla, their stripped clothing scattered around them like the remains of a battlefield. Knuckles had a sadistic grin on his face as he lay below her, having taken the young Lucy brutally by her long hair and thrust the thick, bent shaft of his cock deep up into her innocent little mouth. Joan sucked in her breath, certain that the girl kneeling over him was going to choke to death from the cruel size and shape of the boy's long hard penis, but Sharla took it all. She hungrily sucked at the virile hardness as Knuckles lowered her head up by her hair and began to buffet her body between his legs. Joan watched in horrified fascination as Lucy's wetly ovalled lips sucked with all their might on the youthful hardness fucking up into her tender wet mouth.
The very rawness of the lust brought a moan to the teacher's lips, her tongue circling them nervously as she felt the secretions of her own cunt increasing between her thighs.
Oh God… what should she do? This was horrible, allowing her class and herself to submit like this – and worse, enjoying it! But she continued to watch the dog-fuck movie and the obscene ruttings of her students with wide-eyed wonder, squirming slightly as she felt young Wayne begin to push her skirt up into her hungrily aching crevice from behind. A blanket of shame seemed to cover her as surging waves of overwhelming pleasure threatened to flood over her will to resist. Wayne's hand under her buttocks became bolder as he sensed her weakening ability to fight his taunting probes, and he hooked his middle finger to slide her little skirt up the backs of her excitedly trembling thighs in an effort to penetrate the quivering softness underneath.
Joan could already feel the light tickling sensation of the material sliding from between her buttocks and her drawn-up legs.
Oh God… Oh God… She could feel her skirt rising faster now, though still not apparent from her lap. She lifted inadvertently as a fingernail scratched the softness of her thighs, and then she gasped aloud as she discovered that there was suddenly no more dress! The boy's hand now covered all of the wettened band of her thin white panties, and his outstretched middle finger was snaking under the elastic leg band. Slowly he wormed into the moistly warm channel of her vagina, and she squirmed against it, holding her breath for fear some tell-tale sound might escape her lips. Her entire body quivered until her impaled cuntal walls became accustomed to the invading finger prodding into the lubricated softness of her cunt. She could feel her secretions flowing over the palm of the hand beneath her buttocks as Wayne ground harder up inside her pussy. The young student moved his fingers in circles inside her soft warm cunt, expanding her tight little hole with each teasing rotation until the heatedly aroused teacher thought she would go out of her mind from his maddening tease.
Wayne could feel his long hard cock painfully jerking under his pants as the juice of his teacher's hotly excited pussy drenched his fingers with its warm moisture. His probings were inciting him as much as it was her, and he gasped with unrestrained excitement. He leaned forward slightly, pressing his moist lips against her ear and whispered: "Get up on your knees, Miss Frazer. I'll fuck you from behind."
"Oh God, no! I can't. Not here, not during school!" the older woman panted between clenched teeth, unable to stop the rocking of her vagina against his hand.
"You will, you damned bitch – or else!" he whispered threateningly to her. "I want to fuck you right now, and you want me to, I can tell. We'll fuck and watch the movie at the same time."
His lewd words only excited her more, and she groaned in abject surrender as he pushed her forward onto her hands. Her muscles were like rubber and she almost fell, coming to rest on her elbows with her buttocks once more waving in the air behind her in lewd supplication.
She shuddered as she felt the boy lift her skirt above her hips and bunch it around her waist, then draw her thin white nylon panties down over the rounded white cheeks of her buttocks and leave them pooled around her knees. A hot, fetid rush of air hit her backside and she suddenly flushed with shame. Her whole rear end was exposed to him, waving back in obscene invitation to any humiliation he might want to inflict upon it. A last thought of defiance flickered dimly through her mind as she heard the metallic sound of his zipper behind her. Then there was no more time for further thought as Wayne dropped his pants and his long, boyish cock burst into welcome freedom. He slipped to his knees behind her whitely straining buttocks and pressed the tight-swollen head of his penis into the greedy cuntal crevice up between her widespread thighs.
Joan's buttocks involuntarily cringed forward, drawing away from the heatedly pulsating penis pushing against her from behind. She felt his hands close around the tops of her hips, gripping them tightly, his fingers digging into her soft white flesh.
"Reach back," he panted breathlessly. "Put my prick in your ass, Miss Frazer!"
"Oh no, no, not that!" Joan whimpered. "I can't do it, not there! I just can't!"
"Put it in, I tell you!" the boy commanded again, digging his fingers tighter into her flesh. "I wanna fuck my teacher in the ass!"
"Ohhhhh," Joan mewled as she felt the flesh of her thighs being squeezed into painful tight balls. She couldn't stand it. In desperation, she reached back between her legs and closed her hand over his hard, youthful penis. Oh God, it now felt more enormous than ever, far bigger than it had before! He was going to impale her in her rectum! He would split her in two!
Wayne squeezed again, this time bringing a louder sound of pain from the teacher's tormented lips. She tearfully placed the hotly throbbing head of his cock against her tightly puckered little anus, biting down hard on her lower lip to hold back the tears of fear and pain that were beginning to brim her eyes. She felt it begin a slow prodding and working against the elastic sphincter muscles, parting them and then slowly forcing its way inside the tight restricted ring of flesh that jealously guarded the entrance to her rectum. There was a great stretching feeling in her loins as though the tender crevice between her buttocks was being pulled asunder – then suddenly she felt her backsides swept apart and Wayne's long, virile penis slithered into her painfully cringing back passage like the trunk of a tree. The heavy weight of his loins crashed hard against her aching buttocks, pushing her face brutally down against the schoolroom floor.
"Gaaaaawwwww!" she strangled through clenched teeth. Her rectal passage was on fire! His youthful penis had penetrated it like an express train, and Joan struggled and jerked her buttocks in vain to escape the cruel impalement. But it was no use! Wayne had skewered into her anus up to the hilt, and she was his hopeless prisoner, stuck on the end of his rock-hard cock like a mounted insect. Her rectum was burning from the unaccustomed size of his unnatural entry, and it felt as though the boy were sodomizing her clear to her breasts. She moaned against the humiliating pain, her lips opening and closing in sensation and torment.
Through the daze of her shameful agony, the older woman's eyes locked back on the dirty movie and the obscenely swaying body of the dark-skinned girl before the humping German Shepherd. The girl had gone completely out of her mind by now and was shouting lewd encouragement to the savage animal through tightly clenched teeth. She was begging him to fuck her harder and faster and to spew his bestial cum deep up inside her cunt, wanting desperately to be filled with the animal sperm in her sex-crazed madness. The girl was no longer human but a quivering mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh begging to be subjugated. She was groveling in humiliation at being fucked by this panting beast, grinding her wantonly thrashing buttocks back against his hairy jerking body as if she were another dog. Joan watched with a masochistic gleam shining strangely in her eyes, reveling in much the same manner as the dark-skinned girl was to the cruel humiliation the dog was subjecting her to.
Behind her, gasping and panting with delight, Wayne began to saw rhythmically in and out of the soft, rubbery confines of her rectum. Gradually the pain began to ease a little, and Joan began to feel even more masochistic pleasure ripple through her. Watching the girl succumbing to the depraved fucking of the dog's thick penis, coupled by the ravishment of the two naked girl students in the classroom, was sending unfamiliar thrills of wicked sensations coursing through her entire being. She began to undulate her soft-fleshed buttocks lasciviously in circles in rhythm to the long young cock sodomizing her behind.
The handsome adolescent stretched the quivering moons of his teacher's buttocks wide with his fingers, watching in the dim light of the room as the pink folds of wetly glistening flesh clung to his long impaling shaft on each withdrawal stroke. A feeling of absolute power rippled through him as he held Joan's hips down in total subjugation to the rock-hard cock skewering relentlessly up into her ass. His fingers gripped her harder, squeezing the soft, unresisting thighs with sadistic strength, hurting her, hearing moans from her tormented throat as she struggled helplessly beneath his merciless torture.
Joan's eyes opened and closed in a lost glaze of passion now. She spread her thighs wider, moving her feet apart and stretching with difficulty the flimsy nylon panties still hanging around her knees. She could feel with obscene delight the wispy pubic hair at the base of his immature loins brush tantalizingly against the soft inner edges of her buttocks. She could feel his tunneling young penis behind her imbedded far up inside her rectum, routing its fleshy hardness deep inside her rubbery sheath where no man had been before. Forgotten was the humiliation of bending like a slave while a boy half her age fucked into her rectal passage; forgotten were the nakedly fucking boys and girls around her; forgotten were the ruined panties hanging at her knees. All that mattered to her now was the perverted lust surging through her flesh like a raging fire out of control. She wanted to be fucked in the ass like this; she wanted to be subjected to any lewd demands placed upon her pleasure-wracked body.
"Ohhhh, fuck me, fuck me deep in the ass, lover-boy!" she breathed rapturously back at Wayne. "I like it, I like it, oooooh God, cum, cum, cum in my ass…"
Through lust-dimmed eyes she watched as young Sharla Gronsworth climaxed spasmodically around Mickey Hagen's tongue sucking her tender wet cunt. To Joan's passion-swept gaze, the boy's thick, pink tongue seemed to disappear into a strange, lengthened fusion to Sharla's moistly spread vaginal lips as he drove his mouth forward to sink as far as he could into the warmly perfumed pussy. The young girl danced beneath him, gasping out her orgasm in incoherent, high-pitched mewls, slapping upwards with her straining little cunt in unison to his maddeningly lapping tongue.
Then, without warning, Knuckles Gerber jerked his cock from Lucy Hamilton's sucking lips and held his rigid hardness about two inches away from her face. With an expiring groan escaping from his chest, the boy began to spew hot, fresh sperm from the bulging head of his penis directly into the young girl's open mouth. The thin, quick spurts streamed from his wildly jerking shaft like milk from a cow udder, filling her tender mouth to the brim. Lucy swallowed voraciously, trying not to lose a drop of the hot boyish cum as her Adam's apple bobbed up and down rapidly in an effort to keep up with the ejaculating cock shooting its lewd semen into her face.
Joan groaned at the obscene picture of the girl's self-inflicted humiliation, as the youthful penis throbbed out its last remaining spurts of the liquid, and thin strings of the hot sticky fluid ran down from the tip of his penis to her glistening lips like a lurid spider web of sexual connection.
Suddenly the passion-driven teacher jerked her attention back to the movie, as a loud cry came from the soundtrack. The young black girl was twisting her head from side to side on the moss, experiencing her own beginning throes of orgasm. The giant animal's tongue hung from his mouth as he fucked into the dark-skinned buttocks waving from behind. She screamed suddenly and screwed her thighs wildly back against the dog just as he jerked forward and his cock began to spit its sperm deep inside her tightly clasping cunt. Joan watched in fascination as the girl's smoothly rounded buttocks began contracting uncontrollably, signaling her own orgiastic upheaval deep in her quivering belly. Thick white liquid oozed from her tightly squeezed pussy around the penis of the dog, and thin white trails of animal cum ran down the dusky columns of her thighs. Her backsides glistened, displaying soaked pubic hair and pink vaginal flesh as she pitched forward on her face unconscious. The rapidly deflating cock of the dog slipped from her mauled cuntal hole with a sucking sound that echoed lewdly through the classroom. The girl was now out cold and the dog stood above her, wagging its tail in obvious appreciation. In a last act of obscene depravity, he dropped his head to her wide-splayed vagina and licked at the white flowing semen throbbing from her still pulsing cunt. He gulped at it hungrily until at last there was no more, and lay down contentedly between her open legs, his giant head gently nuzzling into the soft pubic hair of her ravished vagina…
"Oh – Oh God, Wayne!" Joan gasped. Her whole body twitched and writhed uncontrollably, her passion stimulated even more by the sight of the climatic abandonment all around her. "Ohhh yes! Fuck me hard, lover-boy! Fuck me hard in my assss!" she begged, gasping. She was fast approaching her own orgasm, and her flesh had surrendered totally to a madness she had never known before. The smooth, warm folds of her rectum squeezed tightly around his virile penis until she could feel every corrugated inch of skin on his rigidly pulsing cock. She screwed her buttocks back up against his belly until she could feel the tantalizing tightness of his testicles press hard into the wet, wide-stretched crevice of her vagina. The soft, fuzz-covered skin of his scrotum danced teasingly against her sensitive pussy lips, sending shivers of lewd delight surging through her ravaged nerve-ends…
Joan saw the flash of light as the lamps of the room flicked on, and clenched her eyes tightly to block it out. Through her haze of pain and passion, she was only vaguely aware of the naked boys and girls gathering around to watch her, but nothing mattered except the youngster driving into her anus from behind.
"Je-zus!" she heard a voice like Sharla's breathe, "look at Miss Frazer go!"
"I told you she would," a Mickey Hagen-like voice laughed maliciously. "Once that dirty movie started, she was a goner!"
"Think you want a little of her?" Wayne asked as he grunted savagely behind his teacher's bucking loins.
"If you don't fuck her to death, I will," Knuckles gasped.
"Gee, I'd like to see that!" a Lucy-like voice answered through Joan's haze, "I want to see the stuck-up bitch screwed good. She flunked me in the last test we had."
The puzzling young voices continued as the remarks became more lewd by the second. But it didn't matter to the older woman, her body white-hot with lust and driving her on unheedingly.
"Man, look at that ass of hers climb!" the Mickey voice gasped hotly. "Don't split her in half, Wayne, don't split her down the middle!" Joan was unable to stop as she felt her climax begin to spiral through her flesh. Sweat was pouring from her body as she strove wildly for her end. And then – and then…
It happened! Wayne started a long, low howl that swelled to a shout as he began spewing his fresh, virile sperm deep up inside her hot, slippery rectum, Joan squeezed her buttocks up against his jerking cock while her feet pounded desperately against the floor with her seething emotions.
"I… I'm cumming! Ohhh, you bastard lover-boy, I'm cumming too! Fuck me! Fuck me harder in the ass!" she pleaded in a voice shrill with passion. Her hands darted behind her to pull the cheeks of her nakedly quivering buttocks wider apart, her cum juice flowing wetly out around her vaginal crevice and flowing down over his tight round balls as Wayne dug more deeply into her. Bright flashes filled Joan's brain as she continued to groan out her orgasm, her juices still flowing in unrestricted gushes around the dancing moons of her bouncing buttocks. Her head whirled in depraved sensuality as the hot, powerful squirts of the boy's young sperm continued surging wildly into her anus, filling her belly to the bursting point with his youthful whiteness.
Then – it was over, Joan's mature body drained of everything. Her limbs collapsed loosely to the floor of the schoolroom as Wayne's grip on her thighs was released. She lay spread-eagled face-down as she felt his deflating penis slip from between her legs, and the boy moved to lie exhausted beside her still gyrating hips.
"Roll her over, Mickey," the Sharla voice said eagerly in the distance. "Roll her over and jam your prick to her tits!"
"Yeah," the Hagen youth taunted as he grabbed his nakedly helpless teacher and whipped her over into a helpless, lewd position on her back. "What's it going to be, Miss Frazer?" he grinned obscenely down at her. "Suck or fuck?"
Joan gasped at the force of the boy's powerful fingers and looked up through the narrow, hazy slits of her eyes at the leering teen-age youth poised nakedly above her unresisting body. Fire still licked throughout her loins in spite of her recent climax, her passion spurred on by her sheer helplessness and the depraved position in which he was holding her. Through glazed, lust-smoked eyes she could see the faint blurred images of the other students standing over her, but now it was not important. The fires of unfulfilled lust raged out of control in her wildly pulsating cunt and nothing else mattered at all.
"Fuck me," the older woman hissed between clenched teeth, and wriggled her lush, full buttocks at the young, immature boy in lewd, unmistakable invitation. "Go on! Fuck me, little lover! Oh God, all of you sweet children fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me…!"
The last was a shrill scream of rapture as Mickey fell forward driving his long hard cock in to the hilt with one smooth stroke. Within seconds Wayne had mounted Sharla and Knuckles was deeply imbedded in Lucy's madly quivering little cunt. The three females lay side by side… fucking joyously… screaming out their lewd encouragement to the three boys atop them…