Miss Abrahams' descent into depravity - Sex Stories

Miss Abrahams' descent into depravity

... furiously stroking their foreskins. Eleven pencil-thin shafts of torchlight fell across the stark white breasts of the three women, The only sound in the dark wood was of wanking. "You shouldn't have to wait long, ladies," Greg called out. Melanie slipped her hand down onto Gillian's pussy and was gratified to find that it was sopping wet. She smeared some moisture over the older woman's thighs, then slid an index finger inside her cavity to give her a gentle finger fucking. The teacher purred her appreciation as Clare's finger also entered her. The vision of the two young women masturbating the other created an instant 'chain reaction' around the ring and moments later the first huge arc of spunk was picked up by the flashlights. It sparkled as it fell across the women's bellies. A second gusher landed atop Gillian's huge breasts, followed by a third which was expertly targeted onto Melanie's shaven pussy. It trickled into her slit. The cum was now flying thick and fast, all of it landing on the three prone bodies. The spunk covering Gillian's pubic mound was like white streamers on a Christmas tree. Melanie scooped some of it up and smeared it over her teacher's firm black nipples. The older woman followed suit, liberally coating both her pupils pert breasts, before licking it off. They all giggled at their depravity. Gradually the torent subsided and the three women lay still, bathed from head to foot in warm creamy semen. Melanie moved first, raising herself on one ...

... elbow. She leant across to give her teacher a glorious cum-filled French kiss. "You three gals OK?" called Greg. Answering for them all, Melanie smiled and murmured: "Mmmmmm." "Wanna go one step further for Gilli there?" "Like what?" asked Clare. "Why don't you and Mel show her snowballing?" He offered her a small plastic beaker and a spatula. Clare raised an inquisitive eyebrow to Melanie, who grinned. "Why not?" A bemused and emotionally-spent Miss Abrahams then watched as the two girls painstakingly collected up most of the men's cum from her body. When the beaker was almost filled to the brim, Melanie took a long swig, retaining the still-warm semen in her mouth. Clare came and knelt beside her friend. Their heads were almost touching. Then tipping hers to one side and opening her pretty mouth wide, she received a long and lingering French kiss from Melanie, who allowed the spunk to gently tickle into her friend's mouth. Melanie looked across at the teacher. "Wanna try? It's like a warm vanilla smoothie!" Miss Abrahams nodded shyly and Clare crawled on all fours until she was above the woman. Then, instead of bending forward to deliver the fluid in a kiss, she hovered a few inches above the other's parted lips. Slowly, tantalisingly, she allowed gravity to deliver the semen in a tiny rivulet into the expectant teacher's mouth. * * * * * "Thank you, my dears," said the Deputy Headmistress, afterwards, as they rode back in the pick-up. "That was wonderful. All of it. Especially ...