1. Step-Daughter and Friend Earns Grades from Step-Father Teacher


    Date: 2/22/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    around her best friends’ neck and I could see Jenn’s hands balled up in tight fists. She stiffened and her body quivered as the very first orgasm ricocheted through her teenage body. She disengaged and fell forward , her upper torso resting on my desk, her butt reddened from our fuck session. Holly wasted no time, stepping in between Jenn and myself. Like her friend, she pushed back against me. “Get it in the right place,” Holly remarked. Unlike Jenn before her, Holly guided my cock straight into her pussy. She was already primed and ready. She wasn’t as tight as Jenn, but was every bit as wild, pushing hard against me. She held on to Jenn’s waist, as she rode me like a wild bull. I couldn’t contain myself. “Gawd I hope you’re on the pill,” I remarked as the first spurts of cum shot from my cock. Just to be on the sage side, pulled out, just as a string of white stuff shot straight into the air and landed on Holly’s back. A second string quickly followed, splattering some of the papers on my desk. Holly quickly turned to catch the third spurt, some of it in her open mouth. Some of it missed and stuck to her angelic cheek. She used a finger to wipe it from her cheek and load it into her mouth. She bent ...
    forward and squeezed my cock, milking the final few drops from me, and using her tongue to secure them. Jenn wiped the cum from her friend’s back and finger fed it Holly. I closed my eyes and smiled, as my semi-flaccid cock hung limp and spent. Jenn returned to her position, sitting on the edge of my desk, totally naked. Holly retrieved her bra and cheerleader outfit from the floor and slipped the items back on to her muscular body. “We have to keep this a secret,” Jenn remarked. I whole-heartedly agreed. I took out my grading pad and marked down an “A” on it for both girls. They exchanged “high-five” hand slaps and smiled. “That’s the six week grade,” I remarked. “We still have two more grading periods and a final to go. Jenn looked at her friend, Holly, who looked at me. “Both of you,” I remarked, “need to stay engaged and if you do, I’m sure you will graduate . . . . with honors.” Jenn slipped off the desk and retrieved her cheerleader outfit. I watched as she put everything into place, without saying a word, as Holly stood by, speechless. As Jenn adjusted her skirt, sans panties, she remarked, looking at me, “We will do our part, as long as we have your support.” On that last point, I had no issues.
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