Ray Todd - Orgy school

Jean continued taking flash pictures and the other two girls seemed oblivious to it.

Finally removing her tongue from Sharon's bung, Anne once more snaked it into the girl's dripping pussy. On and on they sucked, both girls getting hornier by the second. As the intense pleasure increased, Anne suddenly felt the wildest climax of her life racing through her loins, and as her entire body lurched and trembled, she could feel Sharon's hot juices pouring into her mouth and knew they were both coming at the same time.

Anne was slamming her hips up off the sofa, wildly sucking her friend's spasming pussy as she caressed the soft cheeks of her ass. Just as excited above her, Sharon was still sucking greedily on her roommate's climaxing twat, both of them still passionately working on each other.

Anne continued sucking ravenously on Sharon's slit for several more seconds before she reluctantly released the juicy hole from her mouth. Panting with exhaustion, Sharon flopped back on the sofa.

"God, Anne," she gasped, her twitching body soaked with perspiration, "that was really something!"

"You're not shittin'," giggled Jean who had discreetly put the camera away. "That was quite a show."

"You really missed something," grinned Anne, winking at the redhead.

"Don't worry about me," laughed Jean as she picked up the dildo. "I'm gonna give myself a wild fuck."

"May I eat you?" Sharon suddenly asked, seeing the fiery-red hair between the girl's legs. "I sure like the taste of pussy."

"Me, too," giggled Jean. "Let's sixty-nine."

"I'm ready," Sharon beamed, holding her arms out to the redhead. "Let's get it on."

Two days later Sharon was called out of class and told to report to Mr. Warner's office. When she arrived, the handsome school director had a stem expression on his face.

"Hi, Mr. Warner," she said brightly when the man closed the door and sat down behind his desk.

"Sharon," he spoke in a harsh low voice. "I'm thoroughly disgusted with you."

"What's the matter?" she asked nervously.

"Your parents sent you here so we could teach you to be a little lady," he said with disgust in his voice. "But you're nothing but a filthy slut."

"What are you talking about?" snapped Sharon, walking up in front of him with her hands defiantly on her hips.

"These," he answered, spreading several photographs out on his desk.

Sharon almost fainted when she saw them. One of the pictures showed her with her thighs lewdly spread and Anne stuffing the dildo into her cunt. Another was a photo of her face buried between Anne's legs with her tongue hungrily licking the little blonde's cunt. Each picture was more obscene than the last, and Sharon had never been so embarrassed in her life.

"Well," the director finally said. "Your parents are certainly going to be shocked when I have to show them these."

"You wouldn't!" she gasped.

"I have no choice," he said in a matter-of-fact voice. "When I expel you, they'll want to know the reason and I'll simply have to show them the pictures."

"Oh, please don't," she begged. "It will kill them."

"I'm sorry," answered the man. "You're a depraved child and there's nothing I can do about it."

"But please don't tell my parents," she sobbed.

"It's my duty to tell them," he continued, staring at the soft flesh of her bare thighs beneath the short skirt of her uniform. "Someone had to save you from the life of depravity that lies ahead of you."

"Oh, please, Mr. Warner," she pleaded. "That's the first time I've ever done anything like that. I promise I'll never do it again."

Getting up from behind his desk, the man walked across the room and sat down on a sofa.

"How can I trust you to keep a promise?" he sighed. "How can I believe a girl who uses a dildo and makes perverted love to another girl?"

Staring at the way her tits were pressing against her tight blouse, and devouring her shapely thighs with his eyes, Peter Warner was getting more aroused by the second.

"Why did you use that dildo?" he asked suddenly. "Decent girls use real cocks, not plastic imitations."

"I know that," she whispered.

"Now come here and sit down by me," he ordered.

Sitting down next to the man, Sharon's eyes almost popped out of her head when he suddenly whipped out his big stiff boner.

"Feel this," he grinned, taking the girl's trembling hand and wrapping her fingers around the thick hardness of his meaty cock. "This isn't a plastic dildo. Feel the life and warmth of a real live prick."

"I feel it," she whispered, hot juices starting to leak out from between her legs as his beautiful big boner throbbed in her grip. "Now are you going to tell my folks I touched your prick?"

"Maybe I won't have to tell them anything," he whispered. "Maybe I can teach you the right things myself without bothering them about it."

"Oh, please," she begged. "I'll do anything you want me to."

"Then take your clothes off." He smiled for the first time.

Afraid of displeasing this man any more than she already had, Sharon began disrobing rapidly. As frightened as she was, the pretty teenager was finding it quite exciting to be stripping in front of the older man.

As he watched the girl remove her bra, Peter Warner couldn't believe the size of the big juicy nipples that capped her full firm tits. Moments later as she rolled her wet panties down over her softly rounded hips, the man let out a low whistle of admiration. Staring between her baby-soft thighs, he could clearly see the girl's juicy pink cunt-lips surrounded by her brown beaver. Shimmering drops of pussy oil glistened on her moistly fleshy slit as she teasingly parted the lips to give him a better look.

"Do you like my horny little twat?" she whispered in a naughty tone of voice.

"God, yes," he gulped. "May I touch it?"

"Sure," she smiled, moving over and sitting her cute bare ass down next to him on the sofa.

Drawing the naked teenager into his arms, the man's hand started moving downward. His finger explored along the rim of her juicy little hair-fringed slit, touching the girl's most intimate parts. Reaching deeper between her legs, he lightly fingered and teased the sensitive ring of her asshole. After toying with her sweet ass-meat for a few moments, he again lovingly tickled and rubbed the hot wiggly lips of her wildly aroused cunt. Working his finger further up the length of her slit, he quickly found the sensitive nub of her hard little clit.

"Oh, Mr. Warner," she moaned softly when he began expertly massaging her tingling little joy-button. "That feels so good."

Her young pussy was churning with desire, hot juices spurting out from between her wildly aroused cunt-lips as the intense pleasure filled her trembling body from head to toe.

"Oh, baby," he panted into her ear. "This is the juiciest little cunt I've ever fingered."

He rubbed her hard little clit faster and faster, thrilling at the way her horny juices were lathering all over his hand. He held the girl tenderly in his arms as he finger-fucked her, feeling her soft young body trembling with pleasure.

Thinking how much better his long, thick middle finger felt than Anne's, Sharon was certainly enjoying the way he was toying with her clit. She stared at the big stiff cock that was thrusting up out of his open fly, and secretly wished that he'd try to fuck her before the afternoon was over. She could see that his cock was larger than the dildo, but Sharon felt quite certain that she could easily handle it.

The depraved man continued teasing the young girl's cunt with his finger while he stared at the brown curls that formed the soft little triangle over her pussy mound. Thrilled by the sight of the sweet young cunt between her widely spread legs, he could see how fresh and moist her slit was, the naked flesh dripping with her horny juices.