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“Aaah Mrs. Mason?”

Mrs. Jacobs looked on the verge of hysteria.

Mrs. Mason took control of the situation quite flawlessly if Damien was to admit it to himself.

Mrs. Mason grabbed Mrs. Jacobs by he chin, and slowly pushed her backward on the bed until her face was even with her ass.

“Eat it again Mrs. Jacobs. Clean it up.”

Mrs. Mason winked her asshole at the art teacher, some of the cum on her butthole invading her warm confines.

Mrs. Jacobs, now used to be subservient to both of the people present in this room, dutifully stick her tongue back between her vice-principal’s cheeks, licking and sucking every drop out of her used asshole.

“Oh dear Mrs. Jacobs, I do believe this will have to go on your review. The unofficial one anyway.”

Damien finally spoke.

“Mrs. Mason, our guest is married, please clean up her cum dump of an asshole as well.”

Mrs. Mason started. She wasn’t used to being subservient to anyone but him. Eating out a cum filled asshole was against everything ingrained inside her.

That’s why when she licked and slurped the cum from Mrs. Jacob’s loosened and lubed pucker, she threw a silent protest in the back of her mind. It didn’t affect her performance, however, Because Mrs. Jacobs rode out another orgasm with nothing but Mrs. Masons tongue in her ass.