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This is a work of erotic fiction. The subject is erotic in nature and
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or acts that are described here. It is meant solely for the reader's
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reading here. Please do not try these things at home. What may read as
exciting acts may be fatal to the participants if performed in real
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Sex Education – Part II

The next evening I waited for Debra again. After dinner I scaled the
wall and waited for her at the end of the street. She was not long in
coming. I had hidden myself behind a parked car and filmed her exit
from the school on the video camera my parents had gifted me on my
last birthday. I kept in the shadows, but overtook her and waited for
her at the entrance to the alley. Again, I filmed her going into the
alley. I followed her and filmed her entry into Rajan's gate, and then
raced ahead to film her getting into his house. Meera opened the door
for her. I zoomed in on them, and caught Meera wearing a skin-tight
leather suit. It glistened in the light and gave her a very sexy look.

I waited for them to go into and then scaled the wall. I took my place
outside the French window and turned on my recorder.

Inside Debra stood between Meera and Rajan and began to strip off her
clothes. When she was naked, Meera brought a chair in front of her.
Debra double up over the back of the chair, and Meera then secured her
wrists to the front legs of the chair, just under the seat. If Debra
wanted to stand up straight, she would have to lift the chair with
her. Meera walked behind Debra, and secured the girl's ankle to the
back legs of the chair. Meera stepped aside and left the girl to her
husband.

As Meera had been securing the girl, Rajan had taken off his clothing.
He now approached Debbie with a hard-on jutting out in front of him.
He went to the front, and Debbie lifted her face to look at the angry
organ. It wasn't a very comfortable position and the discomfort showed
on her face. Rajan thrust his penis at her. She opened her mouth and
he pushed his penis into her without caring for her comfort. She was
gagging on his penis, but he didn't care. He just kept thrusting and
out of her mouth. I was sure he was fucking her throat.

When he finally pulled out, she collapsed on the backrest of the
chair, spittle was dribbling out like honey from her mouth. Her eyes
were filled with tears.

He reached out and grabbed her hair, and turned her face up again. She
shook her head, but he squeezed the hair he had in his palm, and she
opened her mouth. Once again he thrust deep into her mouth. He said
something to Meera, who went to the back of Debbie, and kneeling down,
she began to lap at Debbie's cunt.

As Rajan thrust in and out of Debbie's mouth, her hips thrust towards
and away from Meera's tongue.

Rajan pulled out of her mouth and she began to retch. Then she brought
up everything she had had for dinner over the seat of the chair.
Nobody seemed to care. He walked around her, and placed his penis at
the entrance to her cunt. He thrust it into her in one motion. She
cried out as the penis embedded itself into her. Rajan began to thrust
in and out of her.

In the meanwhile, Meera knelt down, and reached for Debbie's nipples.
She began to pinch the girl's nipples. Holding the tit between her
thumb and forefinger, she kneaded the tit. Debbie's face was contorted
in pain, but she didn't let out a cry. Meera reached out and began
pinching both nipples. Debbie cried out. I heard her clearly shouting,
"Please stop".

Rajan had grabbed Debbie's hips and was thrusting urgently into her
cunt. He suddenly pulled out and Meera got on her knees and crawled to
him. She held her mouth open and let him jerk his sperm into her
mouth.

Meera took his sperm and twirled it inside her mouth. She went over to
the front of Debbie, and stuck her sperm bearing tongue out. Debbie
opened her mouth and tried to reach for Meera's tongue. But Meera
moved away. Debbie moved towards her by pushing the chair. It was an
awkward motion and the back of her chair was biting into her ribs. The
pain reflected itself on her face. But Meera kept moving away,
taunting the girl.

Rajan, in the meanwhile, picked up a belt and positioned himself
behind Meera. He raised his arm and brought the leather down hard on
her ass. She yelped and tried to turn around. She lost her balance and
the chair toppled to its side, taking Debbie along with it. Both
husband and wife taunted the girl, asking her to right herself. It was
an impossible task. Finally Rajan helped her up.

Once again Meera held her tongue out in front of the girl, and she
made a lunge for it. It was of no avail. Like this they teased her for
over 15 minutes, and then Meera came close to Debbie and the women
kissed. Hungrily they sucked at each other's mouth, fighting for
Rajan's sperm.

After they finished kissing Rajan undid the girl's ropes. Together
they helped her to her feet and took her to the couch. They lay the
naked girl down, and Rajan sat, naked, at her head. They placed her
head on his lap, with his erect penis resting on her cheek. He gently
stroked her hair, while Meera got her something to drink.

As Debbie lay there being pampered, Meera knelt beside the couch and
buried her lips between Debbie's legs. Debbie spread her thighs wider,
allowing Meera to reach into her cunt. Meera kept lapping the girl's
cunt, and at times sucking on her clit. Rajan was absentmindedly
playing with the girl's tits.

Debbie raised her butt off the couch as she orgasmed.

The three of them sat together for a while, and then Debbie went in to
clean herself. While she was away, Meera and Rajan got into an
embrace. The kissed and felt each other. Debbie came back into the
room and stood watching the couple. When the broke their embrace, they
looked at her and invited her into an embrace. The three of them
hugged and kissed, very much like a happy family. Then Debbie began to
dress.

I followed her back to the school and filmed her intermittently. Back
at the room, I transferred the film to my system. Then I sat back and
wondered how I would turn this to my advantage.
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