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My specialty was lakes and ocean environments, and the head of the biology section, Adele Jameson was technically my boss. We had never met in person before, having only Face Timed on a couple occasions when I was interviewing for the position. Meeting Ms. Jameson—Adele—in person was an unexpected pleasure. I dropped by to make sure my classroom and lab was in order. I struggled to pay attention as Adele gave me a tour of the school. I thought Adele was dressed casually because the school was on break and the A/C was off. I came to babe learn, happily, that is just how she dressed. Adele was tall, probably a few years younger than me, with tanned legs that just kept on going. Adele also had a large, firm rack of natural breasts. She was also proud to them on display in a thin cotton halter-top with no bra, allowing anyone to see her bouncing, erect nipples. During our conversations, I saw her smile a couple times when she noticed I could not take my eyes off her breasts. Not only was she not offended, she adjusted her top frequently to reveal more of her cleavage. She made a point of bending over for little reason during the tour, letting me have a glimpse of those magnificent girls. I loved my job already. The first few days were typically chaotic, as students found their classes, reunited with friends and checked out the new guy—me. Unlike high schools in the US, students wore uniforms; boys in white shirts and khakis, girls in white blouses and black and green plaid skirts. The administration fought a never-ending battle with students, especially the girls, trying to make their uniforms sexier. The girls would leave extra buttons open at the top of their blouses, tie off their blouses at the midriff or roll up the top of their skirts to make them shorter. I was expected to help enforce these rules but being used to revealing college dress, I didn’t see any harm in what the girls were doing. Truthfully, I enjoyed the display of young skin, and loved the wiggle in their asses as they tried to get the attention of the boys. What I wasn’t prepared for was the overt, highly suggestive flirtation of the Aussie girls. I was used to American college girls. Many of the American girls didn’t flirt at all but got Big Boobs right to the point (“I am better at fucking than I am at amateur biology, Professor. How about you grade me on that?”). Others, as I have described in my other stories hooked up with me out of genuine mutual attraction. These Australian high school girls treated their sexuality like a new toy they were having fun playing with. They loved to get a reaction from the boys (and me) and often competed and colluded to see what kind of reaction they could generate. Four of the female students in my environmental science class decided they would torment the new guy by doing anything to get a rise—literally—out of me. Tina, Becky, Cindy and Veronica, or Ronnie were Solo inseparable partners in crime. Tina appeared to be the ring leader, but it was hard to tell. Tina was petite, with blonde or brown hair, depending on the season. Her body was shaped with gentle curves, hips you just wanted to hold onto when doing her from behind. Her breasts were young and firm, her face lovely and fresh. Her smile made everyone around her smile. She also had a devilish, flirtatious smile she saved for the boys (and me)—a smile that said, “I know you want to fuck me, but that isn’t going to happen.” Drove me nuts. Like every other boy in the school, I really wanted to fuck Tina. Becky was best friends with Tina. She was about the same size as Tina, darker hair, with the same, tight, fuck bait body. masturbation "No," whispered the defeated teacher shaking her head violently from side masturbation to side. As psychic as ever, Nicole reached down, undoing the button of her pants, then lowering the zipper. "No, soon to be wife," Edwin said. Something orgasmic sparked in the depths of her body and raced outward, amateur encompassing her in a sphere of glowing love. “Yes Master,” I say, and then the poor bounty hunter’s offer comes into my head. Mental health is my passion. You'll both survive it just fine. His body swarmed with pleasure as her pussy produced liquid for each thrust. My wife is not using birth control and I was wondering if she'd let him cum in Big Boobs her again. He pressed Solo in, apologizing as Jen squealed in pain. The taste of cum in my tongue. Terry sighed as he set the car in motion, chuckling quietly and catching Phil’s eye in the rear-view mirror. In fact she could only see my neck, face and hands at the angle I babe was bent at. The weekend slumber party was a wild time. Jana kicherte. My nipples were pink. “And she’ll probably be even less interested in them once you have sorted her out.” She was a she-orc, a little younger than myself, her muscle and brawn reduced to fear and piss. Nothing bad but nothing to fall in love with either. “Hello, Diamond,” the old dwarf smiled, his kindly wrinkles sinking into his face, “it seems that you’ve found your way to your garden.” He lowered her pussy to his cock and as she felt the bulbous head touch her labia, she pulled her legs up and allowed the weight of her body to plunge down on his cock. I squealed, the wonderful stings traveling deep into me, tickling the simmering in my nethers, tipping it to a boil. She said, barely able to get the words out. As a result, I had begun letting my guard down to enjoy the a****ls. Cindy and Stacy caressed each other for a few moments longer, then headed inside to the coolness of the air-conditioned house, picking up their discarded bikinis and damp towels and leaving the hot early afternoon sunshine. I showed just a hint of my cleavage as Daddy's tongue lapped at my folds. Have you ever been fucked three times in one session, Deepti?