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Cheryl continued to stroke her pussy as Susie watched her son fellate the headmaster. Cheryl pushed her to her knees and spread her own legs. She pulled her thong to one side and pulled Susie's face hard between her thighs.Toby watched as his mother licked Mrs. Smith, the school secretary, to orgasm as he sucked on the headmaster's now hard cock. As soon as Cheryl let out a long groan of satisfaction the headmaster pulled his cock out of Toby's mouth and both he and Mrs. Smith marched Susie over to the headmasters desk where they pushed her gently over it so she was lying on her back. Cheryl grabbed hold of her black silk panties and drew then down her thighs and off. She couldn't help but push her face into Susie's freshly shaved pussy and lick her clitoris until she was moaning with pleasure. 'I think she's ready for you now headmaster,' she said as she stood up and walked over to Toby.The headmaster was as hard as he'd ever been after watching that and without a pause slid his. The jeans wouldn't fit with myunderwear on. I told him this and he said go withoutthem. I pulled them off of my fully errect cut 6 inchcock and pulled the jeans on. I wasn't able to getthem zipped up all the way.I went back into the den wearing the jeans andcarrying the jacket, my hard boycock straining to theside. he asked me if he could adjust things so thepics would be "just right". Horny as hell and up foranything I agreed. He pulled my shirt off and went tothe fly of the jeans and began to pull them down. Mycock sprung out and he said "man you are exited aren'tyou?" I just smiled and stood there.He grabbed ahold of my straining rod and tucked itinto the leg of the pants and had me pull them up atthe same time. His hands were so warm. I could onlyget the fly about 3/4 the way up. He then put theleather coat on me, as he did this his warm handsbrushed my shoulders. My cock twitched again and movedlower into the leg. There was a clear view of my hardcock through the denim material..
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