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ad spread my ass wide for Dad’s fucker. It was slow

going at first as I tried to will my hole to open wider and wider. Inch

by inch, Dad peed me as I rotated my ass against his manhood.

My teachers stroked their big dongs and watched as I swallowed Dad’s

fat fucker up my ass.

“Take it, Andy. I want you to get the best eduoney buy!”

Dad groaned.

Soon he lowing my ass full throttle. His balls slapped up against

miedly. The big head of his cock rubbed over and over my

prostate, making me leak preucm all over the floor. It didn’t take long

for the pace of Dad’s fug to speed up. I knew what was ing.

Dad grunted and shot his wad deep inside me. I had never been

so excited. I was getting fucked by my dad the first time as my horny

teachers watched. As Dad pulled out of my ass, his hot cum slopped

out of my gaping hole and splattered the floor and Mr. Stenerson’s

desk.

“He’s all yours, Stenerson. Teach him well!” Dad said as he slapped

my buttocks and slid my ass down to the end of the desk.

My gaping hole wi Mr. Stenerson’s one-eyed monster. He

pushed his cock against my hungry opening. He grabbed my hips

firmly and slammed into me in ohrust. Even though my

hole was wet and sloppy and stretched out from taking two fucks in

a row, I thought I would split apart! Dad’s hot cum squished out my

ass and splattered against the coarse, black hairs on Mr. Stenerson’s

swinging bull nuts.

Dad placed his faderh Mr. Stenerson’s cock as he rammed

my straining hole, lig his cum off his beer shaft and hairy

bull nuts. Mr. Studman fed me his cock. I gagged as he came down

my throat. Dad tried to sur. Stenerson’s cock as it slipped out

of my ass. Then he shoved a couple fingers up Mr. Stenerson’s hairy

butt. My future algebra teacher roared as he dumped his hot load up

my fug shit hole. He collapsed on top of me, crushih

his beefy frame as I strained against the cold desk top.

Finally, Dad rolled Mr. Stenerson off of me, yanked my trousers

back up, and buckled his own pants.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Stenerson,” Dad smiled as we exited the office.

“My son will be well prepared for your class this fall.”



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