He puts them in line

Ian’s thrusting into Miss Campbell’s curvy ass hardly slowed as the young man provided an even larger audience to his steady skewering of the trembling blonde slut. Mrs. Grayson immediately set upon the young man still naked from his earlier testing his thick cock standing proudly as he caught the glare of the naked dark haired woman, the coating of cum and sweat that had amassed on her curvy frame giving her a radiant appearance.

Rising herself from her crouching position directly adjacent to Ian’s thick cock as it was being fed into the relenting ass of Miss Campbell, Ian let out a thick groan watching Mrs. Grayson’s round ass jiggle as she proceeded over to the seated student.

Miss Campbell for her part was only vaguely aware of the audience to her anal reaming, her tongue hanging from her gaping mouth as every inch pushed past her dialated sphincter set off a small orgasm that ejected a hot spray of her juices that had at this point drenched Ian’s swelling ball sack.

“Unnh fuck! A fucking… unnh… cock … that never ends!” Miss Campbell grunted out her lust drenched approval every time Ian’s sawed another inch up her tight hole.

Mrs. Grayson kept the throbbing cock of her admirer in her sights as she stood almost foot from his still seated form, his handsome face set upon hers with the same intensity as her eyes burned with, ”How long have you been in there Mr. Fuller!”

Ian felt sparks shoot through his spine that mixed rather well from the amazing feeling of having buried a foot of his cock into Miss Campbell’s tight asshole every time Mrs. Grayson transformed into the cold domineering slut she was when he first met her. Ian surmised the only way to turn it off was a switch that was buried deep inside her ass only a fat cock could reach, the thoughts of what would become of Miss Campbell as she was subjected to the same treatment were quickly answered to Ian. With one last titanic thrust he hilted himself inside Miss Campbell’s hot anal canal the desk she was served on like a delicious meal creaking with its ****.

Miss Campbell felt the massive impacts drive up her back swearing Ian’s massive slab of cockmeat had been buried somewhere between her lungs as she felt all the air spill from her lungs as she arched her back letting out a screech that rivaled Mrs. Grayson’s. White spots appeared in her vision as a bomb seemingly went off deep in her stomach expanding outwards in a colossal climax that hit her like a tidal wave.

“Fuck, Mr. White …so fucking thick… I feel like a fucking popsicle!”
Miss Campbell’s filthy encouragements set him on fire as he began roughly extracting his enormous cock from her packed rectum, only to leave a few throbbing inches past her twitching anal ring and send it thundering back into her deepest hole.

Mrs. Grayson for her part had kept her accusing look squarely on the quietly smirking Mr. Fuller, “You know this is truancy you being here, this is still a scho-” Mrs. Grayson’s tirade was interrupted mid speech as the hung teen rose and met her in a deep wet kiss his tongue forcing itself into her mouth as his hand rose to her wet sopping pussy. Before she could react to the shocking aggression Mrs. Grayson found her wet folds invaded by two of the studs hot fingers, skillfully dancing at the mouth of her fuckhole.

Mrs. Grayson let out a throaty gasp as her bluff had failed and the student had obviously read her expertly, breaking his sloppy liplock with the stunned gasping slut, “You get really fucking wet when your mad, you know?”

Miss Campbell found the dominating Mrs. Grayson being dominated by the lowly student supremely sexy as she felt her anal walls expand once again as Ian’s cockhead forged its way into her once again, her hair being flung over her face as his hips collided with hers with a loud thud.

Ian found Miss Campbell’s hot passage begin to throb and pulse allowing him to fuck her ass with even greater abandon his hips blurring as he set upon jack hammering the ass of the blonde slut before him his hips connected to the thick cheeks of her ass through thin strings of her fluids as his lower body had been almost covered in Miss Campbell’s squelching girlcum blasts.

Mrs. Grayson found herself roughly manhandled by the young man, his cock slapping into her stomach leaving small welts of precum adorning her midsection, as he walked her backwards to the desk currently occupied by the howling Miss Campbell and Ian’s merciless pistoning into her ass. Mrs. Grayson found the task of walking with now three fingers buried in her flooded quim disorienting as her stilt like heels clicked against the floor.

Miss Campbell keeping her eyes locked on the sexy exchange taking place before her as Ian sent orgasm after orgasm surging up her spine occasionally sending her spinning as her eyes rolled back into her head only to open them again finding the delectable ass of Mrs. Grayson a mere few inches in front of her gaping mouth.

Forcing his hand to the back of her neck the now assuredly in control student made Mrs. Grayson begin to bend at the waist her fleshy globes being parted to present her gaping cum packed asshole to the loudly orgasming Miss Campbell. Mr. Fuller’s intricate plan came into eye widening focus to all involved in the now four person fuck chain as Miss Campbell dug her delicate fingers into the taut ass cheeks of Mrs. Grayson and began coaxing the prodigious cum enema Ian had administered with her outstretched tongue. Mrs. Grayson found her new position put her at eye level with the throbbing twelve inch length of Fuller’s fuckrod, the drool coating her chin surged slightly as she opened her waiting gob and felt the massive cock slide into her hungry throat.

Ian was sending beads of sweat whipping from the lengths of hair that hung over his face as he focused in spearing his cock into Miss Campbell’s ass with enough **** it would bury her tongue deeper into the cum caked bowels of Mrs. Grayson, his throbbing balls signaling that Miss Campbell would soon have her own personal supply of Ian’s creamy ball juice.

The student known only to Ian as Fuller proceeded to thread his fingers in the thick locks of Mrs. Grayson main of rich brown hair as he set into fucking the English teacher’s soaked throat her drool mixing with his precum to spill out around her lips and hang off her chin.

Miss Campbell could do no more than simply keep her tongue as stretched as far out as she could as Ian’s animal thrusts sent her careening into the ass of her co-worker and friend. The student fucking her throat sent her swaying back to meet with an audible thud every time the thick head of his cock hit against the back of her throat only to slide down her esophagus. Mrs. Grayson felt her eyes cross every time she felt her nose being pressed into the muscular abdomen of the huge cocked stud buried in her throat, her drenched pussy being spread by the chin of Miss Campbell as she felt her talented tongue dance at the entrance of her anal canal.

With a groaned profanity Ian knew his dam had burst feeling his cock swell easily another inch inside Miss Campbell's skin tight anal canal, expertly milking him as every orgasm he subjected her too caused the velvety walls to constrict and throb around the shaft of his massive cock.

Ian let out a single long “Fuuuuuuuuck!” as he extracted his spasming length from Miss Campbell’s unrelenting asshole, the sudden void left by Ian’s mammoth cock making an audible pop as it cleared her dilated anus.

Staggering a few steps back bracing himself on a student desk Ian began fisting his throbbing length furiously, large gobs of a precum sheath that coated his cock flicking off raining down on Miss Campbell as her legs too weak to support her weight left her to crawl over to Ian.

Setting herself on her haunches a few feet back from Ian’s wildly spasming cock she parted her full red lips for Ian extending her tongue coated in cum she had drained from Mrs. Grayson’s ass and mashed her tits together taking a pose of lust incarnate as Ian emptied his lungs in a echoing roar.

“Aaaaahhh…” Miss Campbell hummed out the single vowel, any additional coaxing she had in mind for Ian and his swinging churning apple sized balls was rendered mute as Ian arced a glob of cum that easily could have been over a quart in volume the smack into the closed eyes of Miss Campbell, immediately sealing shut her eyelids under a thick glaze of cum. Miss Campbell felt as though a water balloon of cum had been popped over her face as it pasted her blonde bangs to her forehead and slithered down her cheeks, extending her tongue she scooped up small rivulets of sum in her wet tongue she gulped enthusiastically.

Mrs. Grayson now free of the tongue probing up her ass was now on her knees in front of the young man sheathing his length deep into her throat, long mastered her gag reflex Mrs. Grayson placed her fingers into his firm thighs digging her fingers in causing a thick hiss to spill out of Fullers sneering lips.

The skull fucking of Ian’s previous lover was a thought relegated to a far flung corner of Ian’s mind as he angled his next sizable cannonade of cum onto the heaving tits of Miss Campbell, almost knocking the wind from her as another melon sized load of spunk splattered across her enormous double Ds, sending a soft ripple through the supple mounds of titflesh.

With his cum hose picking up steam Ian began aiming for the perfect “O“ being formed by her full lips, arcing his third and forth cum blasts they slammed into her cheek and chin respectively several globs splattering their way into her waiting mouth, which she lovingly swirled with her tongue before letting slide down her throat. His legs being somewhat more stable Ian leveraged himself forward slightly, placing his hand on Miss Campbell’s now cum slick blonde mane he aligned his cock with her hungry lips.

With another hollow groan Ian spent the next few seconds hurling load after copious loud of his boiling cum into the hot gargling throat of Miss Campbell her eyes evidently not glazed enough opening slightly staring a flaming hole right through Ian as he looked down upon her their eye’s meeting as she began gulping down his creamy ball juice. Letting one load slither down her gullet only to gape her mouth for Ian again with a stick wet pop allowing him to geyser another load through the jizz filaments that connected her wide open lips.

Grabbing Ian’s throbbing member around its slick shaft Miss Campbell took over in gliding her hand along its smooth thirteen inch length letting her tongue extend and dance around the meaty tip of his enormous cock, her tongue paying particular attention to the widened hole at the tip that continued spurting jizz across her face.

Mrs. Grayson now thoroughly hooked on the students burning twelve inches of cockmeat as she lovingly slobbered over every inch as it was thrust past her accepting lips into her waiting throat. With a wet pop however, Fuller extracted his enormous dick from Mrs. Grayson’s lavishing throat, hefting her onto her feet her heels clicking as she was slightly staggered by the impressive physical display from the younger man.

“I expect you’ll be seeing me in deten-” Interrupted again by another sealing of her lips by the student as he grabbed thick handfuls of her firm gluteus and lifted her and set her on a desk, placing his thoroughly lubed cock at the opening of her dripping pussy. His knuckles turned white as he firmly gripped Mrs. Grayson’s taut ass he flexed every muscle in his lower body as he sent his hips ploughing into Mrs. Grayson’s he dripping wet slit offering no resistance whatsoever as he bottomed out in her womb immediately.

Ian was indulging in the attention Miss Campbell was paying to his still throbbing pillar of cockmeat his storm of cum over the cum framed English teacher cleaning the fluids from his thick rod only to collect them in her mouth and deposit the back on his length and repeat the process. Ian felt the familiar raptured cry of Mrs. Grayson as he turned and watched he student begin energetically plough through the slick wet walls of her cunt.

Catching something out of the corner of his eye Ian turned glancing at the door that led to what he thought was and empty dressing room, the door slightly ajar and what was easily a pair of eyes either on him or Miss Campbell who began feeding the massive tube of meat that was Ian’s cock down her throat her moans rising up through his shaft making his concentration waver.

“Mr… uhhh Fuller was it? How many people are in there?”

If the student heard he didn’t bother to answer far more concerned with turning Mrs. Grayson into a drooling mess with his colossal cock as he speared through her cervix with every thrust past her soaking wet folds.