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CHAPTER THREE

It was only about an hour's drive up to the Ridgewood Academy, and Sharon was not very impressed by the rather austere appearance of the place. Clustered in a grove of trees, the buildings were made of gray stone with long narrow windows that reminded her of a prison. The grounds were spacious with sweeping lawns and winding paths.

As her mother drove her toward the administration building, Sharon studied the students who were strolling through the grounds. The girls were wearing blue skirts and white blouses that were obviously the school uniforms.

After Nadine parked the car, she and Sharon entered the school and were sent to the director's office. Both Nadine and her daughter were impressed by the handsome features of the man sitting behind the desk. He was in his early forties with dark curly hair, tinted with silver around the temples, and had a pair of steel-blue eyes that seemed so beautifully intense.

"I'm Peter Warner," he smiled, rising from his chair to greet Nadine and her daughter. "I'm the school director."

"How do you do, Mr. Warner," beamed Nadine, duly impressed with the man's impeccable appearance and manners. "I'm… Nadine Parker and this is my daughter, Sharon, who'll be attending school this summer."

"And what a lovely young lady," he beamed at Sharon. "Now please be seated."

Peter Warner spent the next half hour explaining the school's program to them, and Nadine was impressed. From everything she heard, she was sure that Sharon's manners and charm would be much improved over the summer.

When the interview was over, Peter handed Sharon a list of supplies that the girl would need and suggested that she and her mother go to the school store and arrange far them.

"This is your room number," he smiled, handing Sharon a card just before they left. "You'll be sharing it with Anne Warfield, and I'm sure you'll get along fine with her. Anne is a very charming young lady."

"Should I go over there now?" asked the girl.

"No. That won't be necessary," he explained. "I'll have your bags sent over while you're shopping with your mother. Anne probably isn't there now, so why don't you check in later this afternoon?"

"Okay," beamed Sharon, following her mother out of the office. "And thank you so very much."

Once the ladies had gone, Peter Warner hurried over to the room that Sharon was going to share with Anne.

"Hi, Peter," smiled Anne when she opened the door for the director. "Come on in."

The beautiful young blonde was wearing nothing but a bra and panties, yet she didn't seem a bit embarrassed in front of the man.

"You're getting a new roommate," he announced as he sat down on a couch.

"Who is she?"

"Her name is Sharon Parker," answered Peter. "And she's a living doll."

"Prettier than me?" she giggled, moving over and sitting down on his lap.

"No, darling," he grinned, cupping one of her small firm tits though material of her bra. "But I want you and Jean to set her up."

"When?"

"Tonight, if possible," smiled Peter.

"We'll try," she whispered, nibbling lightly on his ear as the man gently caressed her tits.

Taking her beautiful young face in his hands, the man tilted her mouth up to his. When their lips finally parted, they were both breathing in short hot gasps, and her swollen nipples were straining against the flimsy material of her bra. As he pressed his mouth to hers again, Anne could feel his hot cock throbbing though his trousers against her cute little panty-clad ass.

Anne was gasping for breath when their lips finally parted, as she skillfully removed Peter's coat and tie for him.

"Shit, I feel horny today," panted Anne, rolling him onto his side of the couch.

With their panties mouths welded against each other's again, and their bodes pressed firmly together, he slipped his hand though the waistband of her panties and gently grasped her soft wiggly asscheeks. The two ground their hips as their loins rubbed together, and Peter could feel the hot wetness of her panties soaking though the material of his own pants.

Trembling with excitement, her fingers found the opening of his shirt just above the waistband of his slacks. Anne expertly opened the buttons and slipped her hand in. She began caressing his muscular belly. After she had the entire front of his shirt open, the girl unbuckled his belt and lowered the man's zipper.

"You sure know what you're after, don't you," grinned Peter, arching his hips up so it would be easier for her to pull his pants down.

"You're not shittin'," she giggled when she had him stripped down to nothing but his shorts.

A delicious tingle rippled through her loins when one of his hands slipped up under her bra and cupped her swollen tit. As he freed her breast from the tight confines of the material, her pink nipple stood out stiffly.

Peter lowered his head, closing his lips around the juicy thickness of her nipple.

Panting with desire, Anne's nails were lightly digging into the flesh of his broad back as the man licked and sucked the burning peak of her hotly aroused boob.

When he finally pulled his lips away from her nipple, he finished removing her bra so that both tits were free, and then he proceeded to remove her skimpy little panties.

"How about you?" she giggled. "Take off your shorts, too."

Without saying another word, the man stood up and removed them. Anne hungrily licked her lips when his big familiar cock sprang into view. She stared excitedly at his heavily weighted balls and then up to his beautiful big blue-veined prick that had been so much a part of her life for the past few months.

"Oh, Peter," whispered the little blonde as she spread out on the sofa. "Give me a nice big taste of that gorgeous thing." Moving over to where the girl was lying on her back, the man faced her feet and straddled her face. With his cock and balls just above her eyes, she began fondling them with her fingers, loving the feel of his naked cock-flesh.

"Okay, baby, it's time to eat," he grinned, lowering himself down over her body until his face was between her thighs.

Now locked passionately together in the good old sixty-nine position, Anne pulled his prick down and began sucking and licking its thick head as Peter lightly nibbled on the sweet flesh around the edges of her cunt.

"Oh, it's so nice Peter," she whispered as her tongue worked up and down over the length of his spit-soaked boner.

As his lips nibbled up and down her cunt, Anne passionately licked at the thickness of his hard meat, trembling with the joy of his tongue in her steaming furrow. The girl arched her body up against his and stuffed the head of his cock into her mouth, the softness of her warm, moist lips deliciously enveloping it. Closing her mouth around the bauble of his knob, she sucked deeply, sending a shiver of bliss through his loins.

Peter was rolling his tongue around in the sweet warmth of her pussy, lapping up her delicious juices. The feeling of his own sensitive knob caressing the roof of her mouth as her lips pulled on his prick was driving him wild. Swirling his tongue around deeply in her hot little slot, his lips were pressed hotly against the moist lips of her tasty young cunt. His tongue drilled deep into the slippery hotness of her silky-slick pussy, and then darted up to send sparks of unbelievable ecstasy through her clit.

Anne expertly tightened and loosened her slurping mouth around his shaft as she clutched his sinewy ass in her hands, goosing her fingers into the sweaty crack.

The girl could hear his moans of joy coming from the depths of her swampy slit, and his toes were digging into the cushions as he thirstily drank of her girlhood. His mind was aflame with passion and his heart was pounding wildly as the beautiful girl sucked deeper and harder on his swollen prick.

"Oh, Peter," she sobbed, momentarily releasing his cock from her mouth. "I want a nice big mouthful of cum."

"Don't worry," he panted, pulling his face out of her cunt for a deep breath of air. "That's what you're gonna get."

Moments later, the little blonde was writhing all over the couch as his tongue turned and twisted deep in her steaming fuckhole. Deliciously hot tingles were radiating out from between her legs as his tongue worked faster and faster against her heated clit.

Sucking on her pussy for all he was worth, Peter could feel her cunt starting to spasm around his mouth, and he could feel his own cock-cream beginning to boil up out of his balls. Trying to concentrate on his tonguing as the intense pleasure built in his loins, he could feel his climax rapidly approaching as Anne passionately sucked on his cockhead.

The girl suddenly exploded into a frenzied orgasm that had her shuddering from head to toe. Writhing though her glorious climax, she could feel his thick boner jumping and jerking in her mouth, and she began sucking even harder and deeper, knowing he was about to blast his hot load.

A delicious thrill filled her body when his burning cum suddenly hosed over her tongue, splashing against the back of her throat. She continued sucking and swallowing as the handsome man spewed his deliciously thick jism into her mouth. When she'd drawn out the last drop, she let her head loll to the side allowing his limp wet prick to drop from her mouth.

Lifting his face from between the girl's legs, the older man saw a string of his cum hanging from the corner of her lips and lovingly wiped it off with his hand.

"You've sure turned into a fantastic cocksucker," he smiled, drawing the pretty young girl into his arms.

"That's because you're such a neat teacher," she giggled. "Remember I was just a stupid little virgin when you first found me."

Anne rested her head on the man's shoulder as she sat quietly for several minutes, basking in the afterglow of her wonderful orgasm. She continued idly stroking his spent prick until she felt it start to grow and swell in her hand.

"Oh, Peter," she giggled. "You wanna fuck me."

"I sure do," grinned the man, lowering his lips down over one of her firm young breasts as he playfully goosed his fingers into the soft crack of her teenaged ass.

"Then do it," she whispered, lying back on the sofa as she guided his big cock into her yearning pussy. "Just fuck the livin' shit outa me!"

When his prick was deeply buried in her hot little cunt, he lifted his mouth from her swollen pink nipple and pressed it against her lips. Their hungry mouths met and her tongue slipped into his as he eased his big throbbing boner even deeper into her tight, hot pussy. With her tongue teasing around in his panting mouth, little Anne was whimpering softly with joy, as his big cockhead stirred around in her horny slit.

"Oh, sweet Peter," she mewed, her fingers digging into his muscular back as her swollen tits rubbed against his chest. "I think you're the neatest fuckin' man in the world."

The wet silkiness of her hot cunt flesh around the length of his throbbing prick was driving him wild. The intense pleasure increased even more as her muscles closed tighter around his cock in a loving caress. He could feel her shapely thighs squeezing against his waist and her ass writhing hotly on the sofa as he rhythmically moved his thick meat in and out of her scalding depths.

They were enjoying a sweet loving fuck, and Peter's eyes were closed as he savored the slow in-and-out movement of his cock – each forward thrust getting deeper and deeper into her hot little belly. For years the man had used the most beautiful of his nubile young students for his gain and pleasure, but Anne was the hottest cunted kid he'd ever laid.

"Oh, Peter," sobbed Anne, screwing her pussy up tighter around the thick base of his shaft. "I'll never be able to thank you enough for all the things you've done for me."

"You're thanking me right now," he said. "You're thanking me with the love of your adorable little cunt."

Clinging tightly to this man she loved so much, her fingers were clawing at his back as her body arched up against his. Rapturous heat was radiating out from between her legs as the meaty thickness of his big knob twisted around in her writhing belly. She loved these slow passionate fucks because Peter would usually bring her off two or three times before shooting his own wad.

"Oh, darling," she whimpered, feeling the first of her climaxes building in her loins. "I'm gonna come all over that beautiful big prick of yours."

Her hot cunt juices were soon boiling all around his cock as the girl's orgasm reverberated though her loins, making her clit tingle like a burning ember.

"I love it! I love it!" she squealed through her constricted throat as her head flopped crazily from side to side on the sofa.

Peter thought he had never seen such lust on a woman's face, as he watched the beautiful girl writhing through her glorious orgasm. Her long blonde hair was whipping wildly around her flushed face, and her lovely mouth was hanging open, baring her strong white teeth. The girl's eyebrows were lifted high and there was an expression of total bliss in her glazed eyes as her cunt spasmed hotly around his thrusting cock.

There was a ringing in her ears as the aftermath of her intense orgasm washed through her fevered body. The beautiful girl was gasping for breath, feeling his marvelous tool still plunging in and out of her juicy fuckhole while his fingers goosed into the soft little crack of her sweet ass.

"Oh, Peter," she whispered, finally opening her eyes and smiling up at the handsome man who was still pumping over her, "that was the most wonderful come I've ever had."

He cupped her asscheeks more firmly in his hands as he smiled down at her, pulling her cunt up tighter against him as he drilled his cock still deeper into her scalding depths. With her orgasm completely passed, Peter could feel her cunt muscles grasping his thick boner as her hips began writhing beneath him.

With their hips now moving in counterpoint, they began thrusting against thrusts. Reaching down, Anne grasped the sinewy cheeks of his ass and tried to pull even more of his thick cock into her. Now they were both moaning in breathless gasps.

As Peter twisted his cock around like a corkscrew, he pumped in and out of her grasping little twat. Blasts of unbelievable heat rushed up the length of his shaft and into his balls. He felt the delicious softness of her young body writhing up against him, her hard little tits rubbing and twisting against his chest as her dimpled belly undulated against his stomach. Peter's cock was swelling even larger in her hot, sucking little hole. The throbbing in his swollen knot was quickening, and Peter hoped he could last long enough to give the tasty little blonde another orgasm.

Feeling a second climax starting to build up in her body, she tightened her slippery cunt-lips more hotly around the thickness of his shaft, spiraling her hungry cunt up and down over his plunging boner. As she licked her dried lips, the girl was frantically arching her hips up against him – her climax drawing closer.

"Oh, sweet Peter," she panted. "I think I'm gonna come again."

The wild pounding of her heart increased as she felt his massive cockhead plunging deep into the juicy hotness of her horny cunt. She could hear the handsome man's groans of pleasure in her ear as the delicious palpitations increased in her writhing twat.

Pumping for all he was worth, Peter's breath was coming in short hot gasps as he felt her tight little cuntal sheath squeezing his screaming prick. His lungs felt as if they were ready to burst, and his heavy balls were aching to release the hot cum that was boiling around in them.

"Fuck it to me, Peter!" squealed Anne as she bounded hysterically beneath him. "MAKE ME COME… MAKE ME COME!"

With their hot naked bodies bucking obscenely on the couch, Anne shrieked out with rapture as she felt her second orgasm starting to engulf her. Their hips were beating wildly together, his cock making a loud slurping sound in her frothy slit as their bellies slapped noisily against one another.

"I'm coming!" she cried out, her mind spinning faster and faster as the intense heat of her orgasm spread from between her legs to every part of her body.

Writhing frantically beneath him, the climaxing girl spasming cunt was squeezing and pulling on Peter's thrusting dong. Suddenly she triggered him, and a torrent of white-hot jizz gushed into her little cock-filled belly. He continued pumping until he'd emptied his entire load into her, then he collapsed over her naked body. Their quivering flesh jumped and twitched from the delicious fuck they'd just enjoyed.

"Oh, sweetheart," she whispered a few moments later when the man slowly pulled his limp dick out of her cum-drenched fuckhole. "That was fantastic."

"It sure was," he beamed, standing up to put on his clothes. "But I'd better get out before your new roommate arrives."

"What did you say her name was?" asked Anne. "Sharon," he answered.