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Miss Hart's cure for melancholy

‘Cheer up, Romeo,’ said Miss Hart to Robert, after Sanddy closed the door behind her, ‘it won’t be too long before term starts anyway. Then you’ll get to see each other again.’

‘I guess,’ said Robert, finally turning away from the door to look at the busty PE teacher as he addressed her. Upon seeing the huge-titted blonde skewered from behind on a massive monstercock, Robert was given to reflect that he had never been given compassionate advice from a woman that was being assfucked as she gave it to him.

‘How about if you came all over my face?’ said Miss Hart, ‘would that cheer you up?’

Ian, currently fucking the stacked blonde with almost savage strokes, even slowed the intensity of his thrusts, to sallow him to add helpfully, ‘yes, Robert. Blow a load in Laura’s slutty face. You’ll feel better after that. I always do.’

Robert’s shoulders sagged, the young man at a bit of a loss after losing Sanddy. ‘Ok,’ he said finally.

Ian dislodged his massive fuckstick from the deep recesses of Miss Hart’s anus with hi left hand and use his right to rather unnecessarily press against Laura’s shoulder to push the blonde vixen down onto her knees. Since Laura was instinctively headed that way the move was rather redundant and in a flash she assumed a characteristic and favourite posture of hers: on her knees, with her chest stuck out, her head upturned, her mouth wide open and her tongue sticking out as far as possible. Reaching behind her so that her arms were straight, Laura gripped the stiletto heels of her glassy stripper sandals with her gloved hands.

Ian was already on Laura’s right side, and Robert soon joined so that he was on her right. Both men, teacher and student, jacked their cocks directly in Laura’s gorgeous face, her eyes narrowing nastily as she goaded them to relinquish their spunk all over her.

‘How about a little competition, studs?’ asked Laura playfully, ‘since both of you are such expert cocksmiths, why don’t we settle this once and for all? How about you see which one of you can blast more of your hot, gooey cum all over me than the other one?’

When Robert and Ian started to groan hoarsely in union, it was impossible to tell whether the strenuous way they jacked their dicks or the sounds they made had anything to do with the onset of competitive spirit of if Laura’s goading had merely been enough to send them over the edge, but Laura had just enough time to cup her massive tits in her hands and point out that ‘Ian you take the right side of my body and Laura the left –‘ before she was drenched by two simultaneous salvoes.

Two substantial, tennis-ball size gobs of jizz smacked directly into her eyes, Ian’s plastering her right eye and Robert’s discharge splattering into her left. The tail of Ian’s cumshot trailed off and upwards and streaked in a line that went over Laura’s forehead and flecked her hair, with Robert’s hitting the side of her head and pasting her ear. Blinded, Laura shrieked in delight as the bolts of hot cum splashed into her face, moving her gloved hands away from her boobs and holding them out to her sides, even though of course this movement did not affect the way that her massive jugs looked one little bit, the firm knockers sticking out hugely from her chest.

Next, Ian sent a welter of semen into Laura’s mouth while Robert painted her cheeks and chin with another shot, and thereafter both of the men jerked a number of shots over the blonde PE teacher’s massive tits, both of which were soon cross-hatched with ropes of the gooey fluid which sat on the upper curves of the pair of humongous globes and dripped from the underside.

Laura spat out Ian’s cumload and allowed it to drip in a ragged, glutinous rope from her chin in order that she could give the men further encouragement by huskily saying, ‘yeah, fuck up my face, studs. Drench me with your hot loads...’

In a matter of seconds Laura’s face and upper torso was streaked with stripes of cum, some horizontal, some vertical, laying on her shoulders, her collarbone, spattered across her boobs and all over her face in erratic patterns of creamy goo. Some were straight and some were curved, but all were thick and white. Ropes dripped from her chin and boobs as both of the men stood over her, their long, thick pussy rockets still pointed directly at her face, tendrils of cum dangling from the cockends, each thick rope connected to Laura’s face.

‘Well, who won?’ said Ian.

‘I did, silly!’ said Laura, impishly grinning and then blowing a cum bubble up at him.

Ian laughed. And stuck his cock in Laura’s accepting mouth, bursting the bubble. As Laura suckled and then eventually began to gag as he thrust his hips forwards into her mouth, Ian turned and looked at Robert. Robert was still watching the veiny tube of fleshy cockmeat disappear into Laura’s throat, but he still managed to make out what the teacher was saying to him, despite his eyes widening at the spectacle.

‘Robert, you have the next part of your interview to go to. Go next door, collect your clothes, get dressed, and then go back into the hallway where Miss Fox will collect you.’

Sanddy just had time to made it through the door to congratulate herself on conducting her farewell with Robert without getting a massive blast of cum blasted into her face and escaping relatively unscathed before she turned around and saw the state of Nurse Pennyweather’s office.

The whole room had been redecorated with cum, which was plastered thickly all over the walls, furniture, the desk, cupboards, all manner of instruments and ornaments, and was hanging from the ceiling like loose, gluey stalactites or sticky white jungle creepers.

Nurse Pennyweather was in her office chair at her desk, her latex babydoll now hitched up all the way to her chin like a bib, which allowed her massive, curvy tits to protrude upwards in two impressive, solid, spherical mounds as she laid back, her spread, fully extended legs planted on the desk in front of her. Both of her black latex-gloved hands were in the hair of a brunette that had her face between her thighs, the head moving up and down and around. Sanddy couldn’t see the face of the person but they were obviously licking hungrily if the sloppy, smacking sounds emanating from the juncture between the Nurse’s thighs were anything to go by. The rest of the body, though it was on all fours, could be observed to be beautifully tanned and proportioned and decked out in a skimpy, latex, French Maid’s outfit which was both incredibly tight and tremendously revealing.

‘Claudine won’t say hello, she’s busy,’ said Nurse Pennyweather to Sanddy, as the teenager began to fiddle with her clothes.

‘That’s ok, I’m just about to go anyway,’ said Sanddy, pulling the green hoodie over the saturated tank top that was plastered over her bursting boobs.

‘Oh, that’s a shame,’ said Nurse Pennyweather, suppressing a moan, ‘covering them up like that.’

‘I know,’ said Sanddy, making sure to bend over to allow the Nurse to get an eyeful of the perfect, peachy cheeks of her ass as she slid the jeans up her legs and put them on. ‘But it’s probably best if my parents don’t find out that I’ve been getting fucked solidly for the past few hours.’

As Sanddy told the Nurse this, there was a considerable irony attached to the statement, as the Nurse observed, just by chance, an errant tendril of gluey cum that was swaying in the ceiling just above Sanddy’s head suddenly snapped in half, dropped, and plopped into the brunette teen’s ponytail, anointing it with a gooey white streak all the way down, and even hanging off the hair at the end.

‘Very wise,’ said Nurse Pennyweather, smiling discreetly as Sanddy busied herself with putting on her shoes, deciding to keep the implications of her discovery to herself.

‘How do I look?’ said Sanddy, finally clothed, twirling for the Nurse, ‘respectable?’

‘Highly,’ said Nurse Pennyweather, giggling as she say the cumrope in Sanddy’s ponytail as she turned, ‘toodle-oo…’

‘Bye,’ said Sanddy, opening the door a crack and slipping through it.

The main atrium was easy to find and when Sanddy got there Mr Campbell was holding forth to her parents in the expansive hallway.

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