S.O.L. Games: What’s the Time Mr. Wolf? part 1 of 2 by SKOLL

I hug my arm around Mrs. Mandal, joining her at the schoolgirl’s midsection. My tongue glides along the modelesque slopes of Melina’s torso, her ribs, down across her thin but soft belly. My hand meanwhile violates the teacher bent over the counter next to me, reaching around the back to freely enjoy Aadya’s big rump. She reels back, but I spank her and hold her head down onto Melina with my other hand. My fingers grasp harshly, squeezing the older woman’s thick ass cheek, then they feel their way down the warm crack to the fuzzy snatch in the center. I turn and kiss my teacher on the cheek with teasing playfulness then shift her further down Melina’s body. We lick together, traveling across pronounced hip bone, over hairless pubic mound, then loitering for far too long at the crotch. With Melina’s legs tight together, I make my teacher dig her tongue down the crease to get at the pussy. I smush my face in there with her, my tongue driving deep, my mouth pressed against Mrs. Mandal’s, my fingers prying and spreading so we can access as much as possible. We breathe each other’s warm breath, the smell of Mexican chocolate syrup filling the air along with a hint of pussy-musk. Sticky licking sounds accompanied by the soft whimpers of four girls. Cheek-to-cheek with Aadya, I suck at Melina’s cunt-lips, a lovely mix of flavors filling my mouth.

Then I work a finger into the teen’s vagina, ignoring her shouts of “No! Oh God please stop!” In and out, twisting and hooking, chocolate acting as great lube to penetrate the tight unwilling hole. No doubt the spicy heat adds to her torment.

Madison has already used her mouth for the nastiest of things today, so I use her to clean up the worst spots. Make her lick between toes, over to the other end to suck clean Melina’s chocolate drenched hair.

Minutes of fun go by as we devour the schoolgirl delicatessen, wolfing down our meal like beasts. Gross smears of brown syrup remain here and there when the Announcer finally relieves us of our duty. I shake my head in awe at the sight. Melina’s skin is left red and raw. I wouldn’t be surprised if these poor girls have lasting damage from this twisted game.

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