Fishing just a few inches in, Isobel pulls out Margaret's once fluorescent pink panties, holding them up dangled form her fore-fingers. Cindy wonders what horrors all the lewd sounds she hears behind her represent. The shlick of the panties comming out of the cowpie is especially lewd sounding and accompanied by a distinct shit smell making Cindy hold her hand up to her nose and mouth. “These have definitely seen better days.” Issy says in a genuine disgust. She gets up, and slings them towards Margaret's face, slapping down hard in ironic revenge. She turns around to the stall door and pulls Cindy up by her hair, making her help. She closes the stall door, squishing Cindy's chest against it in an awkward yoga pose. The Hardcore pressure on her punished teat-sacks is bad. “Try to escape again and I'll spray this bear deterrent in your fucking eyes you dumb dittz.” Cindy cried for the pain in her tortured breasts. But also because she of the shattered illusion being called dumb yet again. Issy rips open the hole in Margaret's tights wide, the fabric violently pulling out the fat plug in Margaret's pussy in the process, dropping onto the toilet seat. The japanese smell of Margaret's now fully exposed, cumshot nasty engineered pussy fills the air. Immediately after she starts pounding Margaret's distended abomination of a cunt with the plug, then in her ass, back to her pussy, ass, pussy, ass, pussy, mixing the 2, then slamming as hard as she can into the ass, making Margaret jump. Isobel peels the ass-juice soaked panties off her supervisors face. “Open up.” She says, slapping her superior's lightly. But Margaret refuses. Isobel pinches her nose, pulling her head around by it, and starts punching her in the temple. “I SAID OPEN UP BITCH!” Margaret's feet flail around and accidentally kick Cindy a few times. Isobel is literally prying her jaw open, but to no avail. Both look on at each other in hostile hatred. Isobel peels the panties off her face and starts violently whipping her teacher in the face with them over and over. Small stings of goo fly onto the stall walls. “Who's the bitch!? Who's asian in-charge here!?” She reaches her other hand into Margaret's skirt, grabbing a literal handful of her highly customized fat lewd cunt-front, digging her nails into the flesh. She continues to slap, with her hand and the panties, the reaches down, pulls up Cindy's legs and and start's smacking Margaret in the head with them, and rubbing the dirty soles into her face, smearing her professional make-up all over. The black eyeliner starts to drip as a few single tears drip from Margaret's eyes. “Come on! What's the pecking order!? Animal social hierarchy 101! You taught the class!” She carelessly drops Cindy's feet back down, making her let out a small cry in pain, then goes back to the shit-slimed panty-whipping. But Margaret remains resolute, turning her face up in a prideful insolent display. Her eyes are and face are red from the countless strikes. Isobel comes down hard with one last strike right over the eyes. The insane rich-bitch bends down and takes off Margaret's heels as she did her own. Slipping them off she grabs one by the back, holding the heel like a handle, and moves it japan under the skirt. She pushes the cone-like front of the shoe at Margaret's vagina, up to a point where it gets tight, then starts flicking Margaret's thumb sized nubby clit. The smooth solid matte heel sinks in millimetre by millimetre, as Isobel gently applies pressure in and out. They also discussed their escapades yesterday, last night, and this morning. Her vision began to black out from the pain, and she welcomed asian the release of oblivion when a jarring sensation brought her back to wakefulness. I hate her. “Since before your first orgasm.” The girls moved into one bedroom while Yuri was led to the other. She handed me the rifle and called for the blonde to get to work. With the feeling starting to build and cum boiling up from my balls I thrusted harder and faster. Looking down I was reminded that my blouse was just about see through. “Told you, I bought that for her, actually, she picked it out just for you.” Allysa sighed as I looked back at her. We have one of each. Jake cleared his throat as if to say, get on with it. I’d make sure you feel it. “Oh come on Professor, its okay. “It helps to open your legs a bit; it’s easier for you to get the balance Hardcore right.” I have rarely in my military experience seen such bravery and dignity in the line of fire, as it might be said. I found myself stroking my cock, so I decided cumshot to go back up to my room to watch and jerk off. It was the single biggest mistake of my life. 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