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Hard School One part only Hard School Heather was a young teacher in her late twenties. She was a short young woman with long blond hair. She had been a housewife before this year. Her husband was laid off from work and she had to get a job to support them. When she started many of the other teachers said the she looked younger than some of the students. Indeed many of the high school’s students were bigger than her. She didn’t take the job seriously at first, thinking that her husband would be working again in a few months. However, he could not get another job, and the family had become very dependent on her income. She was hopelessly behind in her duties and her classroom was out of control. She didn’t even know …

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The capture and domination of Helena Bertinelli Part One

It had been a long day for Randy and his little group of conspirators. Today was the day. Randy, his friend Erwin, his girlfriend Daniella and her step sister Lori, had been wanting to do this forever. Especially since Ms. Bertinelli was so hot looking. All four of them had lusted after her since the first day of class. Erwin and he had been discussing what they would love to have a chance to do to her when the girls had walked in on the conversation. He was afraid that they would be pissed at them, but to his surprise and arousal, the girls had a few ideas of their own. As the conversation continued, the group began getting highly aroused. Lori suggested that since they were all so aroused by the idea, why not …

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Cuckold for Kelley III

CUCKOLD FOR KELLEY III By Cuckold for Kelley Another weekend had arrived and this time I found myself sitting in Tracy’s living room waiting once again for Kevin the stud to come screw Kelley. It was afternoon, sunny and warm. Kelley and Tracy were dressed, as usual, in shorts and t shirts, both bra-less. While they chatted about TV shows and neighborhood gossip, I took the opportunity to watch their breasts. Kelley’s stood out as firm points on her almost flat chest. I thought I could see a hint of her dark areolae through her shirt. Tracy’s were classic knockers, large, firm with nipples that seemed to rise and fall depending on her movement, emotion or the slight breeze that sometimes wafted through the room. I had no idea what their plan was, at least …

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