1. The Counselor


    Date: 11/17/2017, Categories: Interracial Sex, Mature, Taboo, Author: wendy52, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    into the room, all sixteen of them. Several made a beeline for the chairs opposite of where she was sitting, plainly to see how much she was willing to show, up her skirt. As we all sat in a fairly small circle, I was at Wendy’s left at the top of the circle. With some shuffling of the chairs the b*****rs were crowding towards the bottom of the circle. I began a short speech about how our fraternity was lagging behind the others in graduation rate, while the sexy, mature woman was making her way around the group, bending over to hand each of the b*****rs a paper regarding each of the members, all listed on the one page. I could see the looks on the faces of the b*****rs, those that she was in front of at the moment were given a hot look inside her top, while the others across the way saw the backs of her thighs as she leaned over at the waist, her skirt riding up. She returned and sat next to me leaning over a bit, allowing me another down blouse view of her tits. I also noticed that she sat, feet flat on the floor, and her knees several inches apart, allowing those across the small circle a good look up her skirt. But the temper of the meeting was getting a bit out of hand. I heard several rude comments, though I had difficulty in sorting the words correctly. Then one of the b*****rs stood and asked if he could come forward, that he had a question for Ms Wendy. She motioned him to come up. At that point I noticed the large bulge in the front of his slacks, and when he ...
    stood in front of her he positioned himself so his bulge was aimed at her face. “Well, I see you do have a large problem, young man. And I am sure I can assist you. Please step a bit closer.” She requested, also spreading her legs a few inches more at the same time. Wendy dropped her papers on the table in front of me, her left hand immediately went to the large bulge, her hand slowly moving up and down. Her right hand took hold of his belt, and began to unfasten it. “I just love solving problems like yours, my young friend.” At that point his pants were now undone, and her left hand pulled them down, displaying his eight inch cock to her face. Her left hand held the base of his cock, while her right slowly moved up and down the shaft. “Don’t worry; I am an expert at solving such problems.” With that, she leaned forward a bit more, her legs spread so that he moved between her thighs. I could see heads and torsos moving back and forth as the b*****rhood made efforts to see her shaved pussy, now quite visible. They were also watching as her tongue flicked out and licked the head of his cock, then down the shaft as she continued to stroke him. With her first cocksman moaning in pleasure, his hands roving through the hair on her head, I explained that the slut from the counselors office was here to assist, and would take care of all of those present in the room. As I tried to keep a semblance of order in the room, two of the b*****rs had retrieved the mattress we often placed in the ...