“To get my grades up, I asked all my teachers for extra credit. I tried my best, but doing extra work with my condition was incredibly challenging. I was in this constant state of arousal, and it was pretty obvious. I think most of my teachers didn’t like me for that. Thought I was acting inappropriately and distracting the boys. Thought I was a slut. They probably weren’t wrong. Eventually, of course, two of the male teachers took advantage of my weakness. I couldn’t say no, because I needed the grades. But I also craved badly to have regular sex again. Since I couldn’t be seen with schoolgirl Greg anymore, I turned my lust toward my teachers.” “Your teachers took advantage of you?” Warrick asked. Hazel blushed and nodded. “Even then I knew it was wrong, but I have to admit, it was very exciting at the time to get special treatment from these older men. It was a secret that I got to keep from all my classmates. They all knew some of my teachers were favoring me, but none of them could have fathomed just why that was. It felt like a privilege. A naughty, secret privilege.” Warrick’s cock surged at the thought of a young version of his wife having sex for grades. “My intense lust was taking asian over, and so every other day, I was sneaking off to a closed teacher’s lounge on the top floor where one or the other would fuck cumshot me until we both came. Usually I would cum pretty quickly, and when I came, that almost always set them off.” Warrick cleared his throat and attempted to size up the competition, “What were they like?” Hazel detected her husband’s interest and began to tailor her story to include more detail. “Mr. Grainger, yeah, he was one of them, and he was an alright guy. He was a student teacher from the local college, so he was much younger than most of the teachers in my school. “Mr. Avery was a real bastard, though. Once, he brought me up to the secret lounge and Mr. Grainger was waiting there. I don’t remember who had lost track of which day it was, but one of the two men shouldn’t have been there, and neither knew that I was also the other’s fucktoy. Mr. Avery tried to cover for why he had brought one of his students to the closed lounge, but Mr. Grainger, eyes wide, knew right away why we were there. With my hand reaching into Mr. Avery’s, he knew that it was the same reason he was japanese there. I could tell he was shocked that he wasn’t the only one I was fooling around with. “But to me, it didn’t really matter; I was ready to cum blowjob and nothing could stop me.” Hazel turned to Warrick. “Sound familiar?” Warrick swallowed, then rasped out, “Brie.” Hazel nodded. Dallas stretched out on the leather sofa on the schoolgirl soft fleece asian throw and did the same. A fit adult male was running away to the east of Azalea, towards Union Cave. He complained. She closes her eyes as she pulls his cock closer to her face. I found myself holding the red socks in my hand every morning, but every time I returned japanese them back in the drawer. “...Yah he's such a fucking asshole. What started the whole sex thing was when daddy was asleep on the sofa and I witnessed cumshot him having a wet dream. It was living with Heather last year that brought me out of my shell, but before that I was just like you. We all blowjob giggled and I replied, As I started to come down I got an attack of shyness.