Zero Tolerance

Literotic asexstories – Zero Tolerance by LL72,LL72 “Come in,” Ms Veronica Campbell, Principal of Casey Jones High, looked up from her paperwork and waited for the door to open.

Her PA appeared, “Peri Price and her Mom are here.”

Strictly speaking they were late, which Veronica felt was typical of the entitlement of the older Price; she hadn’t changed since they had been teenagers at this very school — still thinking the world ran around her, her daughter was the same, even facing expulsion they hadn’t the wit or grace to turn up on time. Not that it mattered, Veronica had no intention of seeing them at the allotted time either. She glanced at the clock and then back to her PA, “Tell them I need to finish something urgently, they can wait in reception.”

“Of course Ms Campbell.”

The PA made to close the door, but Veronica stopped her, “Has everyone left?”

“Yes, Mr Robson has checked all the classrooms and made sure they’re locked and Mrs Watson came in to tell me she’s locked the library and computer labs for the night,” the PA responded.

Veronica smiled, “There’s no need for you to stay, I may be a while. I can show Mrs Price in on my own.”

“Thank you,” the PA smiled at her in gratitude as she retreated and closed the door. She thought that the Principal’s questions were about checking the school was secure and her letting her go early was about being a good manager. Both of those were reasons, but they weren’t the main ones why the Principal wanted her PA gone and the prices on their own. Veronica smiled to herself and returned to the keyboard in front of her, the report she was writing for the board wasn’t urgent – it wasn’t due for another couple of weeks and she wasn’t a slow typer, but she was quite happy to let the teen cheerleader and her bitch Mom stew a bit; even if their being late had caused no harm it was still an irritation and so she left them for a bit longer than she had originally planned before saving the document.

Standing she walked over to the full length mirror in the corner of her large office and smoothed down her suit. As she did so she checked her reflection, her ebony skin was flawless and smooth and her hair lustrous and dark, it was hard to believe she would be fifty later this year, time had been good to her, though she also made sure she ate well, exercised often and got plenty of sleep — and fucked lots of lesbian teens for exercise. She took out a tube of gloss and put just a hint more on her lips, it wasn’t a completion with Cherry Price; it never could be, at school Cherry had been a cheerleader and the sluttiest girl in senior year, who if she even noticed studious bookworms like Veronica, it was only to tease them for their glasses and braces. But the braces had corrected her teeth and her she hadn’t needed glasses since she’d had laser eye surgery over twenty five years before. She was a vastly successful Principal, well paid and respected, a member of the local country club and vice-captain of the women’s golf team — Cherry was a divorcee with an eighteen year-old daughter on the edge of being kicked out. There was no competition any more, even if Cherry didn’t know it.

She opened the door and walked out into the reception. Cherry was sitting next to her daughter and it was easy to see the relationship, not just because both were slender petite blondes, though Cherry had a few more wrinkles than her daughter and her make-up was a trifle more thickly applied, but both were wearing short skirts and tight tops which exposed their stomachs (with near matching belly-button rings) and were playing with their phones with the same bored and irritated expression.

“Mrs Price,” Veronica said, “Come in, you too Peri.”

“Oh Veronica, its lovely to see you again,” Cherry stood up, flaunting her body, though it was nowhere as flat and firm as her daughter’s, or Veronica’s for that matter, “Did you know Peri, me and your Principal were great friends at school?”

Veronica neither corrected the grammar nor challenged the other woman’s recollections, though they weren’t memories of their times together. Instead she led them into her office without a word, closed the door and moved behind her desk. She put her fingers together and posed in her best stern teacher’s posture. “You know why you’re here?”

“A small amount of pot in Peri’s locker,” smiled Cherry. If Veronica hadn’t known her she’d have thought in charming, but it was the same smile Cherry had been using since she was fourteen to get her way and it meant nothing. She kept the smile up as she continued, “It wasn’t even hers and it wasn’t a large amount, hardly anything at all, and we all did it when we were at school, I can remember the parties.”

“I didn’t. I went to different parties,” Veronica replied, though in truth she hadn’t been to many parties since they stopped doing pass the parcel and musical chair until she’d gone to college and discovered herself. “However the amount is immaterial, as is the previous owner. We have a zero tolerance policy for drugs of any sort in Casey Jones.”

“But it…” Cherry started again, though her smile looked a little strained as if she was suddenly realising that when you hit fifty charm is no longer enough.

“Zero tolerance,” Veronica cut her off. She paused for a second to show she was in control of the conversation, “I expelled James Parker, a month ago, after he was found with drugs in his bag and he was a straight A-Student, Tansy Weisel before that and she was our best swimmer, some thought she was good enough for the nationals. The rules are clear and for everybody, get caught with drugs you’re out.”

Cherry blanched as the full impact of what was being said hit home and even Peri looked a little worried, as she realised her life of ruling the roost amongst her fellow seniors with parties, some pot smoking and very little actual school work was going to be coming to end sooner than she planned — and before she’d had the chance to show everyone how hot she was in a prom dress as well. Veronica smiled inwardly as she looked at the teen, imagining her horror and thinking it some revenge for all the nerds and geeks and weirdoes the cheerleader had slighted, bullied and snubbed on her way to the top.

“But if she’s expelled where can she go?” Cherry asked, her smile now gone and only fear on her face, like Veronica she knew that post-High School was tough on teens with no leaving certificate and few smarts, at least if they didn’t want to go into porn and/or stripping.

“There are some good private schools around they’ll take her, if you can afford them,” Veronica knew that the other woman couldn’t, she’d got the house in the divorce but little else and her ex-husband already had a new set of children and wouldn’t be keen to suddenly have to pay the fees of his eldest daughter on top of that. The Principal paused to check the reaction of Cherry, waiting until the small shake of the head until she drove in the knife, “Alternatively we can arrange her transfer to William McDougal High.” It was named after a mid-ranking and only moderately successful general who’d been born in the town, it was also the school which covered the down-town ghettos and slums, and its educational record wasn’t even high for its intake. Its drug policy was a lot less zero tolerance than Casey Jones’s as was its tolerance for gangs, teenage pregnancy, knife crime and bullying of blonde cheerleaders. Veronica paused waiting a few seconds for the sharp intake of breath and almost glowed with satisfaction when it came.

“Surely there’s something we can do, something to change your mind,” the eighteen year-old pleaded, looking across at her daughter and snapping “Peri, sit up straight.”

The teen did as her Mom said, surprisingly quickly, though it confirmed Veronica’s view that the teen was basically a clone of her Mom who aped her in all things.

“Like what?” Veronica asked. There was the obvious, but she wondered how long it would take Cherry to go there, not long she expected.

The other woman paused for a moment, “What about she goes on a drug awareness course? Find out about all the dangers.”

“We already have these as part of our curriculum, it seems your daughter wasn’t taking them in then, it seems too late now,” replied Veronica, “Do you have a better offer for me?” There was just a trace of a hint there, enough to move the conversation in the right direction, she didn’t think Cherry Price was the most intelligent woman in town, but she did think she knew when she was being offered a chance to use her charms.

She was right. Immediately Cherry crossed her legs so her skirt rolled up her thigh and gave a small toss of her head, letting her blonde curls fall over her shoulder. Her lips pursed and then crept upwards in a sensual smile, which years ago would have melted teenage lesbian Veronica’s heart if she’d ever been so graced with it. “Perhaps we can discuss it over dinner, I’ve certainly felt lonely since my divorce. Or perhaps you could round to my place for a meal, we could get to know each other then… I always admired at school how you were out as a lesbian, I experimented with some of the other cheerleaders, but I wasn’t courageous enough to commit.”

“You’re a lesbian then?” Veronica smiled, it lacked the fake charm of Cherry’s, though it showed her white teeth — like a shark.

“I’ve dabbled,” giggled Cherry, tossing her hair coquettishly.

“I heard at High School Mr Denvers took you in the ass to up your final grade to a C,” Veronica said conversationally.

Cherry froze and blushed, “I…I…”

“Let’s not beat around the bush with dinner dates or me getting to know a lonely divorcee, you’re offering sex for me not to expel Peri,” Veronica pressed on.

Cherry was as red as her name implied, turning to look at her daughter, who was also reddening and fidgeting. The older woman was beetroot coloured as she turned back to the Principal and forced herself into a small laugh, “Normally, people aren’t as straight-forward, but if you want to put it like that, yes.”

“So was it true about Mr Denvers?” Veronica asked the blushing woman again, happily turning the screw into her.

“It was just a blowjob,” Cherry couldn’t quiet meet her old classmates eyes.

“That’s not a surprise, you always were good at blowjobs from what I heard — you and Mandy Blaze sucked off the entire football team didn’t you, to see who was the top cheerleader; who won by the way?”

“I did,” Cherry was so red that the heat was almost coming off her.

Veronica smiled, turning her gaze towards the daughter, “Don’t look so surprised and innocent Price, you think as Principal I haven’t heard about the lipstick party the cheer squad had with the footballers, I hear Peri pink was a popular colour.”

The blonde teen turned the same shade as her Mom as she stammered, “I…I…I…”

“Save it Peri, you’ll be pleased to know that your Saturday night suckathons are no business of mine as long as they’re not on school property, we’re here about you having drugs in your locker, which is very much on school grounds,” Veronica smiled as she spoke. She turned back to Cherry, who was blushing deeply and looking at the floor, looking for all the world like a rag doll that had been punched against a wall, “I’m disappointed to hear about Mr Denvers, I bet he missed a treat. You know as a lesbian there’s little I like more than pounding some dyke ass with a large strap-on, especially straight dykes who only dabble.”

“I’ve done anal before, it’d be on the table,” blushed Cherry, “If you wanted it.”

“Lesbian anal?” Veronica smiled cattily.

“With guys,” Cherry said.

“Rumours were you were a complete backdoor addict,” Veronica said. She looked at the blonde teen, who tried to avert her gaze, but couldn’t quiet manage it, “Did you know that Peri? Your Mom was a total butt-slut in senior year, I heard she couldn’t see a cock, and she saw a lot, without sticking it in her ass. I suspect you’re the same, like mother, like daughter in these things in my experience.” The teen reddened so much that Veronica suspected she wasn’t far from the truth. “So Cherry, I guess you kept going with your anal adventures — I bet the college football team enjoyed it, you’re nodding so yes, and your husband, is that why he married you? Or was he using another hole for a change and you’d forgotten your pill? I can’t imagine you’ve been anally celibate since your divorce as well, when was the last cock up there?”

Cherry was so defeated she answered straight away, “Last week, the guy I went on a date with.”

Peri looked a little shocked. “First date was it?” asked Veronica and Cherry nodded limply.

The Principal stood up and walked round the desk, leaning against the front of it and looking at Cherry and her daughter, “So what are you offering to stop Peri being expelled, though I don’t know why you worry, a pretty girl like her will easily find some gang members to protect her at William McDougal.”

“I’ll let you fuck me however you want, even in the bottom,” Cherry wasn’t talking to her, but to the floor.

Veronica laughed, “Fuck, no,” she replied. It felt so good to say those words and Peri’s face turn from embarrassment to horror as Cherry’s head shot up, her mouth open in shock. The Principal grinned widely, allowing herself a moment to savour the sweet taste of revenge against Cherry ‘bitch’ Price, the meanest girl of the senior year. But it was only a moment before she got out her metaphorical salt to pour into the woman’s wounds, “You think I want to fuck a raddled slut like you, who’s been whoring her ass all over town, you’ve probably more diseased than Typhoid Mary. Thirty years ago, yes, I’d have enjoyed that tight blonde bitch butt of yours, but now it’s been so used you probably fit a football up there, in fact I bet you have. Why do you think I want your fat, sagging old body with your makeup trying to hide your wrinkles and your hair as dry as grass and greasy as pork…” Strictly speaking it wasn’t true, as Cherry was still not bad for a fifty year old, even if that was outside Veronica’s age range, but she enjoyed seeing the woman’s shock and hear her sob. “Just in case you’re too dumb to get it, I’m not going to fuck your ass or anywhere else, and we still have a zero tolerance policy for drugs.”

“I’m going to be expelled!” wailed Peri, who looked like she was about to burst into tears, “They’ll all hate me at MD.”

“I’m sure you’ll be very popular, if very sore, whores are as popular there as anywhere,” smiled Veronica. She straightened up and stopped leaning against the desk, walking slowly behind Cherry and Peri. “If you want to stay here what are you willing to do?”

“What, you said…?” Cherry didn’t finish the question as Veronica put her hands lightly on her daughter’s shoulders. Instead she turned to her front, as if that would absolve her from any guilt as the Principal ran her hands over the teen and down her arms.

“What do you want me to do?” there was a slight tremble in the teen’s voice, knowing that there was a deal on offer, but also starting to realise what the price was.

Veronica didn’t doubt, however, the teen would be willing to pay it, she was that type, just like her Mom. “What do are you saying you’ll do?” she smiled like a cat playing with a mouse, glancing at Cherry who was staring straight ahead and pretending she could hear nor see nothing. “Drug taking is especially serious.”

“Um, lesbian stuff, with you,” the teen said faltering, “That’s what you’re asking right?”

Veronica slid her hands down the velvet skin of the teen’s arms, “It wouldn’t be appropriate for me to ask for anything, you’re saying what you’re offering to stop you being expelled.” She carried on down, pressing herself at the teen’s back, her full breasts squashing at her and leaving little doubt that despite the words there was only one thing that the teen could do.

“Lesbian stuff then,” Peri nodded.

“What? Like making out in the back of my car?” Veronica was expecting more than that, but she enjoyed getting Peri’s hopes up, the girl was a dumb a bitch as her Mom had been and was nodding eagerly. Veronica grinned and said brutally, “For drugs in your locker, that’s not an offer, that’s an insult.”

The blonde teen let out an audible gulp and looked at her Mom for support or advice. Cherry knew which way this was going and was deciding she was Pontius Pilate, staring ahead and ignoring the conversation beside her as if it was nothing she need be concerned about. Veronica took advantage of the lull in the conversation to slide her hands round and squeeze at the teen’s petite tits, each a handful, but no more. There was a squeak from the teen and for a second she looked like she was going to try to struggle free, but then she realised the Principal held all the cards as tightly as she holding the breasts and stopped. “Um, what about I come over to your place, some evening and, er, you know, I could stay the night.”

“Doing what?” Veronica glanced at the stone-like Cherry as she spoke; the older woman was as good as prostituting out her daughter, they deserved each other.

“Doing what, what?” Peri said, making Veronica doubt that even the teen’s poor grades were deserved.

“If you stayed the night what then? I don’t need to remind you the seriousness of your offence and if all you’re planning to do is sleep the night on my couch I don’t think I can help you,” Veronica said sternly. She knew what the teen meant of course, she wasn’t stupid even if Peri was, but she wanted to hear her say in front of her Mom, to rub it in the older slut’s face and get revenge for all the slights in High School that Cherry and her ilk gave those brighter and poorer than themselves.

“We could have sex,” Peri blushed as she spoke, “I could do butt stuff as well if you liked?”

“You’d let that tiny white ass of yours be invaded by the big strap-on cock of a dominant older black woman, then?” smirked Veronica, “We’d be like girlfriends for the night and you could call me your sexy hot chocolate bear and I could call you sexy baby, as I rammed open that tight hole of yours.”

A tremble reached Cherry’s lips, at the words, but she kept her composure and silence, as her daughter managed to be both pale and red-faced at the same time. She nodded trying to sound eager, “Yes.”

“No deal,” Veronica said with a smirk.

There was a gasp from Peri and Cherry broke her silence with a shocked “What?” turning her head and looking at Veronica as the Principal continued to fondle her daughter’s tits, as if she hadn’t a care in the world.

“I need to do a report for the Board this evening, so they can look at it tomorrow and accept my recommendation,” Veronica said, “If I said that I recommended that you’d learnt your lesson and a couple of weeks suspension would be adequate, I could hardly go back and recommend full expulsion if you didn’t hold your side of the bargain.”

“You want to fuck me now?” Peri said, perhaps she wasn’t dumb like Veronica thought, at least not quite as dumb, “I can do that, we can go now to your house.”

“I need to write the report here, on my computer,” that was a lie, she could do it as easily at home, but the blonde and her Mom didn’t know that and even if they did, neither was in a place to challenge her.

For a moment Peri paused as she digested the latest comment, Veronica could almost hear the whirr off her brain as she thought through what was being said before coming to the correct answer, “You want to have sex now, in your office?”

“Is that what you’re offering so that I recommend you don’t get thrown out?” Veronica squeezed the teenage tits again.

“Yes,” nodded Peri looking at her Mom.

The older woman made to stand, not commenting on her daughter’s decision to either stop it or encourage it, “I’ll wait outside,” she said.

“No, I’ve one more condition,” Veronica grinned evilly, she had waited over thirty years to get one over on Cherry, to humiliate her and get her revenge; it tasted so delicious, but she knew she could make it sweeter, “Your Mom needs to stay and watch.”

“What?” both Price’s almost shrieked in shock.

“Peri is a druggy slut bitch, because you, Cherry, were a druggy slut bitch, you need to realise that this is all your fault and watching your daughter get fucked by the black girl who you used to bully is your punishment,” Veronica savoured every second, almost licking her lips as she saw Cherry’s face switch from surprise to horror to guilt. The older blonde gulped, half-raised, unable to stand up or sit down, Veronica smiled as she continued, “Unless you want Peri to be expelled – her ass is going to get fucked one way or another, by me or by whichever gang member owns her at William McDougal.”

“Please Mom,” Peri turned towards her Mom, “You need to stay and watch.”

“It won’t be so bad, you’ll probably even enjoy it, it’ll just be like a porn video except live,” said Veronica evilly as she watched Cherry sink reluctantly back on to her chair.

“I’ll stay,” said the defeated ex-cheerleader.

Veronica stepped back and took off her suit jacket, hanging it carefully on the coat hanger next to the door. Then she returned back to Peri, walking round in front of her and leaning back against the desk, “Take off your top,” she ordered.

For a second, perhaps two, it look like the teen was going to demur, but then she stood up and took it off; she wasn’t wearing a bra and for a moment stood with the top in her hand, her pert breasts on display, as she looked what to do with the garment, before dropping it on the ground. “No bra,” said Veronica, she gave a grunt of disdain, “You were in school without a bra, you’re lucky I don’t expel you for that.” The teen looked at her like a rabbit does at a fox. Veronica shrugged, “Don’t worry, if I kicked out every slut who didn’t wear a bra, I’d half the senior year. Anyway it has its compensations,” she added as she stepped forward and took the teen’s bosoms in her hands, squeezing them tightly, so that Peri let out a gasp. “Nice and firm,” said Veronica as she pressed her fingers in deep. She gave a quick glance at Cherry who was trying to look away even as she seemed horrifically fascinated with her daughter being groped.

“Now your skirt, I hope you’re wearing panties,” Veronica said. She reached round the teen’s rear for the button and zip, undoing them and letting Peri shimmy out. She was wearing underwear, but the thongs were so skimpy she hardly need have bothered. The Principal reached down and squeezed at the mons, “You’re starting to get wet, you’re obviously looking forward to some lesbian sex, aren’t you?”

The teen didn’t answer so Veronica squeezed again, “I asked a question — this isn’t English class — don’t feel you can ignore your teacher in this. I asked you’re looking forward to lesbian sex?”

“Yes Miss Campbell,” the teen moaned and Veronica shot a look of triumph at the Cherry, sitting like a prim and proper statue, albeit one wearing a skirt and top too small for her.

Reaching under the elastic Veronica pulled the panties down as far as she could and Peri took the hint, bending over to take them the rest of the way and drop them on top of her other clothes.

“Play with yourself whilst I get undressed,” Veronica said.

“Huh?”

“Masturbate that sweet little pussy, make it even wetter,” the older woman clarified.

The teen blushed even redder, but began to rub her shaven slit gently, moaning as she did. Veronica took a moment to admire her, the blonde reduced to nothing but her heels (a bit too high for school rules, but Veronica decided on latitude) and the band in her long blonde hair. There was no doubt the petite teen was sexy, slender with a firm stomach and pert bosoms which gently jiggled as bounced as she slid her fingers between her legs and shivered with sexual delight; a small tattoo of what looked like a spinning wheel on fire, but might have just been a bad representation of the sun was around her belly button and another small one, a pair of red roses intertwined round a wooden log was on her breast bone, just above her breasts. Her hair was long and naturally blonde, and there was none of it anywhere else except that which was on her head, flowing half way down her back. Veronica knew she was going to enjoy fucking her, even hadn’t been Cherry wasn’t watching — that she would be just added to the Principal’s a proverbial cherry on the cake.

“Rub that cunt harder,” she ordered, “Stick your fingers in deep.”

The teen immediately did as she was told, sliding two fingers into her hole and jilling herself hard, groaning and gasping with pleasure. Veronica noticed the teen’s eyes were closed, was she imaging herself alone or elsewhere or was it that the pleasure seemed more pronounced if there was no other senses interfering with it?

Veronica could have told her to open her eyes, but she gave a mental shrug, it didn’t matter. Moving round behind her desk she undid her own crisp white blouse taking it off and neatly folding it and placing it on the side of her desk, out of the way. Next was her skirt, the smart grey bottom, going down to reveal her panties and suspenders holding up her dark hosiery. She sat down and removed the suspenders and hosiery, leaving her underwear for the moment. Cherry kept glancing at her as she stripped, both trying not to look and not be seen looking, Veronica smiled and popped open her bra, jiggling her large breasts. Despite her age they had held up well and more than one teenage or twentysomething lover had said they hoped they had tits as good as hers when they reached near fifty. She squeezed and kneaded them, her eyes fixing on Cherry’s and mentally forcing the older blonde to keep looking at her as she played with them, “What do you think Cherry? Do you like them? Do you think Peri will enjoy sucking and licking them?”

“I don’t know, yes, perhaps,” Cherry was red by name and now red by nature.

Veronica kept looking at her as she sat down behind her desk and slid her hand under her panties. She quickly found her own slit, lightly damp already and pushed a couple of fingers in. Cherry might not be able to see her hand, but she knew exactly what the black woman was doing and she tried to turn her head, away from her and away from her furiously masturbating daughter, looking to the other side, at the pictures of past academic prize winners on the wall. Veronica let out a low moan, not being surprised that it drew Cherry’s gaze back to her, just for a moment, until the blonde realised that Veronica was looking at her, a wide grin on her face, and then she turned away again. It wasn’t long before she was back, blushing furiously, her hands twisting together as if she wanted to join her daughter and the Principal in masturbating, to give in to her depravity and allow herself to complete her own humiliation. Veronica conceded that would be fun, but too quick, so she was glad the older blonde managed to, just about, keep control.

She thrust harder and harder into her own pussy, making herself juice up so that the liquid was seeping all over her fingers and staining the panties. In front of her Peri’s cunt was gleaming, as she too oozed cum. Veronica drove her digits deep once last time and pulled them out. Standing up she walked round to the front of the desk, “Suck these,” she presented her fingers to the teen.

Peri opened her eyes, looking surprised at the fact her Principal’s sodden fingers were in front of her face. Unlike with Math, English or History, she learned fast however, opening her mouth and taking them in sucking the juice off energetically and least with the outward appearance of eagerness, as she continued to penetrate her own pussy fast and hard. Veronica kept the fingers in the teen’s mouth until she was sure that Peri had slurped every molecule of cum off, before taking them and rubbing them over the teen’s chin to get rid of the excess saliva.

Reaching for her own panties she pulled them off, briefly turning to admire herself in the mirror. If she could no longer be mistaken for a twenty year old, she was still firmer and flatter than most women her age, avoiding childbirth and taking lots of vigorous exercise was better than paying a surgeon for a tummy tuck — more effective as well as cheaper. Then she turned and dropped her soaked panties in Cherry’s lap, “Hold onto these,” she ordered, as the horrified older blonde looked at the soaked garment on her knee, “They’re expensive and I don’t want them being dropped on the floor.”

“Y…Yes,” Cherry said, accepting her continued humiliation.

Leaning back and half-sitting, half-leaning on her desk, Veronica’s hand slid down to her twat, taking the lips between her fingers and opening it wide enough that Peri could see her pink. “On your knees, eat out teacher,” she ordered.

“Yes Miss Campbell,” replied the teen demurely. She positioned her skirt and top on the floor so she was kneeling on them (obviously a girl who’d gone down on her knees before, concluded Veronica) and moved her face forward, her hands gently resting on the top of Veronica’s thighs for balance.

“Oh yes,” Veronica gave a delighted moan as the teen’s tongue touched her twat. Gently, perhaps a little nervously as if she was anxious to do her best, Peri rolled it up and down the slit, the tip just entering between the lips but not going in too far. The teen licked slowly, sliding to the top of the slot and the clitoral hood, teasing the bud beneath very briefly, before slipping back to the very bottom of the older woman’s hole and mons beneath, moving outside the twat to the fleshy mound and licking before realising she needed to go up again and doing that. It was slow and gradual and as a starter it was fine, though she was expecting more by the finish. Veronica knew the teen had sucked dick and she had thought she’d licked pussy before, but perhaps it was her first time with another woman or perhaps she was just nervous about doing it with her Principal knowing that failure would mean expulsion or even was embarrassed about licking cunt in front of her Mom — even though it was the older woman’s fault. Veronica reached down and squeezed the teen’s shoulders, gently pulling her forward, “I want you to eat my cunt all out, I want that tongue in my pussy, drinking down my juices.”

Whether it was her hands, the words or just Peri getting used to the older black woman’s pussy and finding she liked the taste she began to move faster, getting used to where she was going and sliding the tongue deeper between the lips, so she was massaging the pink inner walls with the lithe muscle. Veronica gripped harder, her fingers digging so deep into the teen she could feel the blades. Peri’s tonguing got quicker as she moved from beginner to adequate and into exciting. “Mmmnn, yes, you’re doing better now, lap my cunt, suck down my juice, ooohhh, yesssss, that’s where you should stick your tongue.”

Peri was guzzling deep, her tongue pushing down into Veronica and hitting the sensitive nerve endings again and again. The older black woman shuddered, gasping as the blonde’s tongue found her erogenous zone and pounded energetically against it, making cum seep from the walls and onto Peri’s tongue to be lapped up and swallowed. “Ooohhh, yessss,” groaned Veronica, the start might have been slow, but the improvement was obvious, “Yesss, tongue my twat.”

She looked down at the teen greedily licking away and then over at her Mom. Cherry was no longer looking at the wall or her feet, but staring, seemingly transfixed, at her daughter, on her knees, gobbling away at the pussy of the black girl she used to bully and demean. Her legs were clamped together and her hands were on her knees, gripping them as if she feared where they might wander if she let go. She quickly glanced away when she saw Veronica was looking at her, but it didn’t take long before her head swung back, her cheeks flushed and red, but her eyes fixed on her daughter’s head quivering and swinging as she tongued at Veronica.

The Principal grinned and moved one of her hands to the back of the blonde’s head, pushing her forward gently but determinedly, “That’s it, Peri, eat my pussy out. Show your Mom how it’s done, you’re a natural, I bet your Mom is learning a lot.” The teen licked faster and harder, unable to see her Mom’s reaction as the older woman’s face contorted as if she was in actual pain before she clasped her fist in her hand and shoved it in her mouth as she squeezed her legs even tighter together, rubbing the thighs together as if there was an itch between her legs. Veronica smiled at her, cattily, and pressed Cherry’s daughter even further forward into her pussy, “Eat my cunt, Peri, I want you to be able to describe to your Mom what it’s like, mmmnnnn eat it all up, lick me out.”

The teen’s tongue twisted and turned round the twat, razoring in and out, slipping and sliding upwards so that it hit the clit and making Veronica shiver. The blonde teen knew what to do, whether she’d lapped pussy before or just had her own eaten plenty of times and knew what worked. Veronica gasped in pleasure, her breaths whistling through her clenched teeth as her face contorted in pleasure, her eyes rolling in her head and jaw clamped together like it was wired shut. Her hands pushed the teen further forward into her pussy, not letting her out, though the speed with which Peri was tonguing and the enthusiasm she was putting into every lick suggested that even without being held in place she be thrusting her beautiful face as far into the older woman’s cunt as she could manage. “Oohhhhh, that is good, you little cunt-licker, lap my hole, use that tongue to make me cum,” Veronica groaned, “Go to it you little slattern.”

There was a loud groan from the seat beside them and Veronica glanced at the red-faced blonde sitting there, breathing heavily and gripping her knees to keep her hands occupied and stop them going elsewhere. The Principal grinned wickedly and licking her lips gripped Peri’s head in both hands and thrust it harder at her cunt, “Eat it you naughty little whore, show your Mommy what a dyke slut you are, mmnnnn, I bet she wishes she was here on her knees eating some cunt.”

A sound somewhere between a moan and sigh escaped from Cherry’s lips and her face twisted as if she was in physical pain. She tried to turn her head away, but couldn’t seem to manage it, swinging it back after seconds to look at the tableau in front of her as her blonde daughter’s head bounced up and down as she licked the black woman’s cunt with the eagerness of youth. Veronica grinned, enjoying both the cunt-licking and her revenge, as well as having the virtuous feeling of giving a young woman a second chance and not letting her either descend into addled drug-filled future or become a gang-bang toy for the gangsters of William McDougal.

Another round of pleasure hit her, sweeping up from her toes to the top of her head and electrifying her like she had stood on a live wire, “Aaaarrghh,” she cried, “aaaaarrrghhh, yesssss.” Her body shivered and shook as the climactic joy washed through her, leaving her legs like jelly and her heart like a speeding clock. A few more orgasms like that and she’d be done, she thought, which was both satisfying, but also too soon if Peri (and her Mom) were really to get the lesson to stick.

“Enough,” she pushed the teen’s head back, looking down at her smudged lipstick, with cum and saliva trickling down her chin. “Stand up,” she ordered and the near naked teen stood, her hands automatically moving to cover her shaven slit from her teacher’s lascivious gaze. However, it was not that hole that Veronica was interested in, why go front when you can go back was her view, especially when it came to teen sluts such as Peri who wouldn’t be complaining. “Turn around,” she said.

Immediately the teen did so, showing a small tattoo of some intertwined wavy lines at the very bottom of her lower back, where it would normally be covered by the top of her skirt or pants. Veronica reached forward and took the twin buttocks in each hand. There wasn’t a lot of extra meat on them, but they were still a handful and with a little bit of effort jiggled delightfully. The Principal gave them a further squeeze before easing them apart to take a look at the tight rosebud between them, “Delicious,” she said, “I’m guessing it is unlikely to be virgin, not with your Mom’s genes, but it still looks lovely and tight and fuckable. What do you think Cherry?”

The other woman blushed, “I don’t know,” she stammered.

“Come on, you’re an anal expert, take a close look, yes come here on your knees and look at it,” Veronica grinned. For a moment Cherry didn’t move, until Veronica sharply added, “Come on now,” at which point she got off her chair and reluctantly waddled over to kneel behind her daughter and look at her most taboo hole. “Now what do think?” Veronica asked again, “Very fuckable?”

Cherry looked at her beseechingly, “I…I…”

“Just say something,” snapped Veronica, “I need to finish up here and write the report on Peri’s future.”

“I don’t know…” Cherry started and then as Veronica stared down at her, she realised she was fully defeated and added, “I think it probably is.”

“You’re hardly showing much confidence in your daughter’s butt-fucking abilities, I think she’ll be a great anal bang,” Veronica tutted.

Cherry hung her head and didn’t reply. Veronica smiled happily and gave the woman’s daughter’s butt another squeeze before spanking her across it and saying, “Turn around and lean on my desk, good, now lift that tush and wiggle it.”

The teen did as she was told twerking her booty for Veronica’s amusement, the Principal noting that Cherry was also having trouble taking her eyes of the jiggling butt. After watching for a few moments Veronica went over to one of her filing cabinets and twirled the combination lock, the number known only to her and a few trusted members of staff. Inside the bottom drawer, under a number of folders on students with sensitive home-lives, was her strap-on. Pulling it out she dangled it for a moment, swinging it so that Cherry could see, the blonde Mom letting out a gasp as she saw the huge plastic dick that was going to penetrate her daughter’s rectum. Veronica grinned and pulled it up her thighs, “I know it’s much bigger than the real thing, unless you’re particularly well-endowed, though I guess you’ve both had some big cocks, dated some as well I’m sure.” She tugged at the strap, tightening it into place, “You think it will fit Cherry? Well only one way to find out,” she grinned and stepped forward to where Cherry was kneeling in beside her twerking daughter. “You know I’ve run out of lube,” she lied, as she had plenty in the cabinet.

Cherry was almost in tears and Veronica couldn’t see Peri’s face, but she imagined she was not overjoyed as she listened into the conversation and contemplated taking the strap-on dry. The Milf put her hands together as if she was praying, “You’ve got to use something, it’s too big otherwise, it’ll tear her up.”

“I’m sure she’d cope,” Veronica responded dryly, “You must have a very stretchable ass to take the number of cocks up it that it has had, so I’m sure your daughter’s is as flexible.” There was an audible gulp from Peri, but to Veronica’s amusement, she still continued twerking. The older black woman smiled, “But don’t worry, I’m not a sadist. Here it is Cherry, you do the honours.” As she spoke she turned and wiggled the strap-on inches from the older blonde’s face.

“Oh, what? I mean, you want me to…”

“What do you think I want you to do? I’ve already said I don’t want to fuck that diseased pussy of yours, so use your mouth. Show you’re of some use, you dumb slut,” snapped Veronica, enjoying seeing the tears well up in the other woman’s eyes as she nodded slowly and opened her lips.

Holding the cock Veronica guided it towards the other’s mouth. Cherry’s red lips slid up it with practiced experience, Veronica guessed that her fellow student had sucked a lot of cocks since senior year, though she suspected few were as large as the plastic one she was taking now. The blonde Milf knew what to do though, whatever the size, taking the dong in one hand and working it into her bobbing head, as she relaxed her jaw to allow it in easily. Veronica grinned as she looked down, remembering how she had played with her pussy at night imaging Cherry or one of her stuck-up cheerleader friend’s sucking her strap-on. Of course in that dream it had ended with her ploughing the cheerleader’s ass rather than her daughter’s, but then she wasn’t sure the present reality wasn’t better than the past fantasy. She reached round the back of Cherry’s head and pushed her forward, hurrying her up, “Suck my cock, swallow this big strap-on all the way, I want it plenty wet to pound Peri’s asshole with.”

Tears welled in Cherry’s eyes, whether it was at the thought of the big dildo pounding her daughter’s tight teenage tushie or whether it was that the dildo was going in faster, deeper and harder than she was ready for, Veronica neither knew nor cared enough to ask. Instead she pumped the ex-cheerleader bitch’s mouth, face-fucking her for all the other geeks, nerds and outcasts that the blonde and others like her had bullied and belittled over the years. In and out she shoved, almost forgetting that she wasn’t here to pound the blonde Milf’s mouth but to use her saliva to soak the cock. Below her Cherry’s head was bouncing back and forth, her eyes misted and running, the eye-liner, so carefully applied before she went out, smeared down her face and saliva spitting from the cracks in her lips as she gagged again and again, but wasn’t able to do anything. Veronica grinned and went harder, driving the cock so far in it was smacking at the blonde’s tonsils. She glanced over her shoulder to see that Peri was still jiggling and bouncing her ass sexily, in readiness for Veronica to ram it. She licked her lips and resolved to only spend a minute more fucking Cherry’s face; the blonde’s mouth was however so appealing and the throat-fuck so enjoyable, it was more like two before she forced herself to pull out, watching as Cherry doubled, over wheezing for air and letting the saliva dribble from her mouth onto Veronica’s floor.

She gave the Mom a couple of moments to recover before gripping her and pulling her back up to her knees, “You’ve not finished yet.”

“I can do better, I can swallow deeper,” the blonde wailed.

She was misunderstanding the Principal, but it sounded impressive and for a moment Veronica was tempted to continue the face-fucking to see how deep Cherry could throat the cock. However, she knew if she started again she might never stop and that meant she’d lose the chance of fucking the delectable teenage ass in front of her and so she accepted the trade-off to gain the bigger prize.

“Why would I waste my time on your fuck-face when there’s a much sweeter hole in offer,” she said, “Now make yourself useful and pull apart Peri’s cheeks so I can stick my dildo between them.”

“Oh,” Cherry blushed but she did as she was told, grasping her daughter’s cheeks, one in each hand and prying them apart.

“Keep them open,” ordered Veronica, “Don’t let them go.” She smiled and added, “You’re going to get the perfect view of this cock going in Peri’s backdoor, not many Moms get to see their daughter getting anally penetrated.” Cherry nodded and blushed, but looked on as Veronica took the slippery toy in one hand and guided it to the entrance. She rested it momentarily on the sphincter, letting the tip nuzzle into the teen’s small crater.

She thrust forward, breaking open the ring and shoving her toy into the anal tunnel. Over the years Veronica had banged a lot of virgin assholes and she knew, tight though it was, Peri’s wasn’t one of them, no virgin butt popped open as easily and even if there was resistance it wasn’t the dogged fight back of the walls of a virgin butt-hole. Still, she hadn’t really expected anything else, even if she hadn’t known that Peri was Cherry’s daughter, as Principal one heard rumours and they said that Peri Price was easy with her sexual favours. It didn’t really matter either, Veronica wasn’t looking for a previously chaste young woman to be her girlfriend, but a slut to teen to fuck for fun and for revenge. She gripped Peri’s waist and levered herself back, before slamming forward, driving more of the dick into the hole.

The teen shook and shuddered as she was hammered, her hands clawing at the desk. Luckily there were no sensitive papers on there, though even if there were Veronica doubted that Peri could read upside down whilst being butt-fucked. She glanced down, looking at Cherry’s hands, making sure the woman still had a tight grip on the teenage buttocks; she did, her red nails digging into the flesh like claws. Satisfied that the teen’s Mom could get a good view Veronica drove in faster and harder, putting all her strength and weight behind it, the muscles in her calves and thighs bulging and firm as her legs worked back and forth, driving the cock attached between them deeper and deeper into the teenage back fuckhole. Peri was gasping and squealing now, her moans of pleasure suggesting that she was used to have cocks up there and didn’t mind the pain and discomfort, recognising it was temporary and necessary for the analgasms she was getting. Veronica grinned and called out in encouragement, “Take it you little slut, take this big strap-on that hot whore fuckhole.”

“Yesss,” the teen squeaked, probably without thinking what she was agreeing, “Yessss, yessss, give it me, aaargghhhh, fuck me, fuck me as hard as you can.”

Veronica glanced down at Cherry. The blonde Mom was blushing, though she must have uttered those words or similar hundreds of times, at the same time however her gaze was absolutely fixated on the strap-on rapidly penetrating her daughter’s back-door, so much so she didn’t even realise that Veronica was looking down at her or else she wouldn’t have run her tongue over her lips or let out an almost inaudible moan of appreciation, which would have otherwise been lost in the sounds of the black woman’s thighs cracking against the blonde teen’s and the shrieks, gasps and giggles of said teen. Veronica grinned to herself, momentarily pausing and pulling the cock out. As Peri let out a disappointed groan, Veronica swung the cock towards the teen’s Mom. “It needs more lubrication,” she said.

For a second Cherry seemed about to say something as she looked up at Veronica, then back at her daughter’s opened ass and finally at the strap-on swaying inches from her face. But anything she was thinking about saying she decided to hold back and instead opened her mouth, sliding it down the cock which had literally seconds before being in her daughter’s asshole. Veronica grinned as she watched the blonde Mom sucking at the cock, if she wasn’t taking it as deep as before, she was still taking it deep and moving faster, covering the cock with her saliva and cleaning it of any of her daughter’s anal juices. Veronica kept the other woman at it until she was sure the prick was so sucked it was shining and as lubricated as well oiled racing engine, then she pulled it out and without anymore ado drove it back into Peri’s butt and resumed fucking.

“Yessss, yessss, aarrghhhh, yessss,” the teen squealed and gasped as she was pounded as hard as before, the dildo slamming all the way down her back hole. Veronica lifted her hands up and reached round to grasp the teen’s pert tits, gripping and kneading them hard, adding to the pleasure flowing through Peri and making the teen’s back bend so even as she was being fucked she was pressing back against Veronica, her back arching. The older woman didn’t slow, but carried on slamming and hammering, filling the teenager’s hole with the plastic cock and making her shriek loudly, so that it was lucky no-one but them was left in the building.

“Aaarrrghh, fuck me, fuck my ass so hard, don’t stop, I love it, yesssss, yesssss, yesssss!” Peri might have been resistant at first, but now she showed every sign of enjoying the ass-reaming, as she reached down and rubbed at her pussy, flicking the cum all over Veronica’s desk. The Principal decided not to complain, but instead she reach down with one of her hands and finger-fuck Peri as she slammed the other hole. The teen screamed even more loudly, her entire frame seeming to shake like she was a spitting wire out of control, “Aaarrrrghhh, I can’t believe I’m cumming so hard, ohhhhh, fucckkk, yesssss!”

Again Veronica pulled the cock out of the teen and presented to her Mom. This time there was no hesitation as the Milf knew exactly what was needed and slid her mouth down the toy immediately, her head bobbing as she slurped and sucked loudly, with all the manners of a tramp at a banquet. It didn’t take long for Veronica to be satisfied it was nice and wet again and she pulled it out and thrust it back into Peri’s gaping hole. At the same time she looked down at the Milf, sitting on her knees. “Strip,” she ordered.

“I thought that…” Cherry began to say.

Veronica didn’t let her continue, snapping “Strip,” a second time, with an even more domineering edge in her voice.

The Milf nodded and stood up, stripping out of her clothes as Veronica concentrated on hammering her daughter’s back hole to another orgasm. Once she was naked, apart from her high-heels, she stood forlornly to one side watching and unsure what to do without being told. Veronica ignored her for the moment and slammed into the blonde daughter, making the teen vibrate and shudder and scream as another flurry of analgasms hit her like an avalanche of pleasure.

The Principal pulled out as the teen came, she was sweating now and aching, panting loudly at the effort and needed a break — of course just because she was taking a rest didn’t mean she expected the Prices to. She picked up her phone from the desk and took Peri’s hand, leading her across the office to a rug in front of the couch, where she sat when she wanted to have a heart to heart with a student. Not that Peri would be joining her, she let go off the teen as she sat and beckoned the naked Cherry over, “Come here.”

Obediently the other woman did, moving to stand towards her daughter. “Lie down,” Veronica said, directing her words at the older Price, who again immediately obeyed. “Spread your legs,” she added, briefly admiring the pussy which wasn’t too bad, not that she would be telling Cherry that. She waited until the woman had done so before saying, “You might still be thinking that you can report me to the Board.”

Both Cherry and Peri quickly denied that they were thinking any such thing and to be honest Veronica believed them, at heart they were both stupid and sluttish bullies, who would never dare go against her and risk her wrath. Still that didn’t mean she couldn’t have further fun with them, so she lifted her phone and said, “So I’m going to get some extra insurance,” she didn’t add it would also be useful reminder of the afternoon’s fun which she could masturbate happily too for years to come. “Peri get down over your Mom’s pussy, with your cunt over her face.”

“You don’t mean you want us together,” Cherry said in horror as her daughter paled.

“Yes, I’m going to make a little video of a Mom-daughter sixty nine, I’ll send it you so you can enjoy it together, but I’ll be keeping the original just in case,” she gave her most devastating smile before turning back to Peri, “Go on now. I want to watch.”

The teen paused near long enough to make Veronica almost doubt she was going to do it and then she stepped over her Mom and lowered herself down on the near naked Milf. The Principal raised her phone and started to record. In front of her the Mom and daughter had positioned themselves, faces inches from pussies but neither seemed inclined to move first, without some direction. Veronica was willing to give them that direction, “I want you to lick each other,” she demanded.

At her words both Prices moved into action, Peri lowering her head as her Mom raised hers. They stuck out their tongues and Veronica could see them running over each other’s cunts, they went slowly and gingerly at first as if neither could quiet believe they were in this position and wanted to test the waters before committing. But to Veronica’s surprise and delight they both soon started to lick harder and faster, driving their tongues into the other’s pussy as if they had forgotten they were related. Moans and groans of lust satisfied began to fill the room, together with the sound of slurps and gulps as they went for it, eagerly tonguing and tasting the twat and drinking in the juice.

Holding up her phone Veronica recorded the action; she had been expecting something tame and tepid, which would act as reminder of the day, but in itself be little more than an amateur production; much like the plays the Drama society put on and which she subjected herself to as way of supporting school spirit. Instead she was getting a XXX porn movie, which would have had subscribers downloading in their thousands if it was on a professional site. She half-regretted that she was filming it on her phone, the two women going in front of her would have benefitted from the full movie experience, with lights, sound and cameras. Still, she recognised she couldn’t have known exactly how big a pair of sluts they actually were to have Mom daughter sex and sound like they were getting into it. She was also too much enjoying the show to properly record it and she was sure when looked back (and she would) she’d see lots of shaky camera work and loss of focus as well as shots of the rug, ceiling and walls, missing the two Prices altogether. However, that was the cost of having such a sexy show which she had to concentrate on, watching as their hands moved over each other’s thighs and butts, stroking the skin and they carried on their eager tonguing.

“MMnnnn, ooohhhh,” there was a moan from Cherry as her daughter’s tongue dug deep and found another spot.

Veronica licked her lips; it was amazing how watching a Mom-daughter duo lez it out could restore her energy and leave her ready for a return. She switched off the phone, she had enough for both masturbatory and blackmail purposes and stood up. Neither of the Prices seemed to notice her, being to engrossed in each other as she moved behind Peri. “Time for another butt-fucking,” Veronica grinned, interrupting the Mom-daughter love in. She knelt down on the rug and directed her strap-on towards Cherry, “You know the drill,” she instructed as the blonde stopped tonguing her daughter and instead moved to suck the Principal’s large strap-on. “That’s it, get it nice and wet.”

Gripping Peri’s waist as she did so, Veronica worked the cock in and out of the Mom’s mouth. Cherry sucked at it energetically, her head bobbing up and down the thick shaft, perhaps being extra enthused as her daughter continued to eagerly eat her, slurping loudly and greedily at her Mom’s cunt. Veronica grinned as she continued to feed the cock to Cherry, “Suck it, mmnnn make it nice and wet for Peri’s ass. I’m going to fuck her so hard, it’ll need to be soaked.” The older blonde gulped the cock down deeper, her eyes closing and tearing as she took it at the back of her throat. Veronica continued, even as her hands were caressing Peri’s butt, as she looked forward to fucking it again, “You’re such a great cock-sucker, you must have plenty of practice, you should have been a pro — if you couldn’t have made it in porn you’d have made a fortune on the streets.” Cherry’s cheeks were deep red but she didn’t stop sucking.

Not until Veronica pulled out, leaving the older blonde gasping for air momentarily. Veronica ignored her as she took the plastic prick and guided it towards Peri’s rosebud. It went it even easier than before, the muscle hardly bothering to resist as Veronica punched forward. Peri snorted and grunted, but if she paused from lapping her Mom’s pussy it was only for a few seconds before she was going at it again with an unseemly enthusiasm. Veronica thrust forward, driving the dildo deep into the teenager’s butthole. Quickly she developed a rhythm, slamming in and out, her thighs cracking against Peri as she gave her the full length. The teen sighed and shivered and licked and groaned, enjoying the pounding she was getting as much as the taste of her Mom’s soaked cunt.

It didn’t take long until Cherry was up at her daughter’s twat lapping it in return, as just inches above her, certainly well within the periphery of her vision, the strap-on went in and out of the teen’s back hole. That didn’t seem to matter to the woman, any more, she had made her peace with what was going on and was now concentrating on twat-tonguing, slamming hard and eagerly at the soaked front hole, as it dripped teenage juice into her mouth. Veronica made sure to plough the teen harder to make her cum quicker, so that Cherry could enjoy even more of the taste of her daughter, something she was suspecting the Mom enjoyed a lot more than was appropriate.

“MMmfff, gwrfff,” slurps and groans combined in Peri’s mouth as she ate eagerly away. Her body shook and rock as Veronica brutally slammed into it, the teen’s back arching and bending whenever one of the regular orgasmic waves ripped into her. Below, her Mom was making similar sounds, even if she was a bit more stable she was still shivering and shuddering, the vibrations of her daughter flowing into her.

Veronica grunted in pleasure, “That’s it, take my dick in your slut ass. MMmnnn, I bet it’ll be gaped for a week. Will I have to excuse you from sitting in class? Mmmnnn, send a letter to all the teachers that you’ve been butt-fucked into oblivion like the slut you are? I could tell them you’re Mom was eating you out at the same time? What do you think everyone would say? Would they think you’re a total whore? You might become more popular, you could invite the football team round for a Mom-daughter fuck-fest and they could ram you both together… I’d bet you’d like that.”

There was no answer, save the moans and slurps.

Pausing Veronica pulled the prick out of Peri’s asshole, she guided it to the Cherry, who immediately switched from tonguing the cunt above her to eagerly sucking clean the cock. As she did so Veronica grasped the teen’s buttocks and pulled them apart; she really was gaping wide, she’d be needing an ice-pack later, though from the way she was continuing to lick at her Mom’s cunt, she probably would have thought it was worth it. The strap-on cleaned and re-oiled Veronica quickly returned it to the teenage tushie and resumed banging it hard and deep.

The three of them continued, until Veronica was soaked with sweat and aching with exhaustion — even with taking regular breaks to feed the cock from Peri’s ass to her Mom. If she felt tired, with her regular visits to the gym as well as regular sex with other energetic young lesbians, Peri and Cherry must be even more so, Veronica concluded; their tongues, which had been rocketing at pussy almost non-stop (and totally non-stop for Peri who hadn’t had cock-sucking breaks) must be like concrete. Not that Veronica really care, but she was, at least semi-impressed by their constitutions, even if Cherry had probably being sucking and licking long enough to have learnt how to pace herself.

With a final heave she pulled the strap-on out of Peri’s ass and stood up, her legs weak and like jelly. She walked around the desk to sit down and rest, before saying, “You can stop now.”

There was a longer pause than there probably should have been until the two Prices stopped tonguing each other and disentangling themselves stood up. Veronica regarded the two sluts for a moment before saying, “I shall recommend Peri not be expelled, but be aware this is a one-time thing, if she’s caught with drugs again on school property she will be out.” The two Prices nodded and Veronica waited for a moment for them to say anything before deciding she’d have to prompt, “I hope Peri has learned her lesson.”

“She has,” squeaked Cherry, as she nudged her daughter.

“I have,” Peri added as her Mom’s elbow cannoned into her side.

“You can go and get dressed,” Veronica said grimly, though inside she was skipping with joy at the way things had turned out; it had been even more fun than she had hoped it would be,

The two Prices went over to their clothes and picked up their panties first to put on. Veronica interrupted them, “Not here, I have work to do, take your clothes and get dressed somewhere else.”

The two women gathered up their garments and fled into reception, closing the door behind them.

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