Subtitled Japanese Group Cosplay Wardrobe Malfunction

John wasn't happy with his boss rebuttal, “Are you implying I am not doing my job?”, he said scowling at his boss. japanese “I am not implying anything, I am just suggesting you calm down”, the Principal shot back. Another teacher bumped in the conversation, “So what are we going to do about it?”. The Principal stood up and started pacing nervously in the middle of the meeting room, “Well, the girl didn't want the authorities to get involved, and I agree we shouldn't either. That wouldn't be good for the school reputation...”, he was interrupted by another teacher. “What reputation, we don't have one to start with”, the bold fat white teacher said sarcastically. The Principal didn't disagree, he was realistic, “True, but we cannot afford this teen incident to come to light, it would be a huge national scandal of magnitude never seen before. We don't need this kind of publicity”. The only female teacher in the school asked, “So what do you propose Mr. Paddinghton”. The Principal knew that, what was about to say wasn't going to be popular so he hesitated for a moment, “I don't propose anything, it's not up to me, it's already been decided, the punishment will be...a week detention” “A week detention? For raping a poor girl? What message are we going to send to the rest of the Students. And what about me? I will not feel safe with those animals around”, the female teacher protested. “I don't think you should worry, I've got more chances being raped, and I am not exactly Rock Hudson”, the old fat teacher commented, referring to the lady teacher looks of an old librarian. “And what's that supposed to mean?”, the female teacher shot back. The Principal took over the conversation which was escalating rather quickly, “I understand your concern Miss Marple, but it's all been decided by the school board, they didn't want to expel the boys either, because putting them on the streets would be more dangerous that keeping them at school, where they are at least monitored”. John wasn't pleased with what he was hearing, “So they decided to punish us, instead of those animals...just great!”. But the Principal had even worst news for John, “And that's not all, because you, John, will be the teacher who is going to supervise them during their detention”. John didn't even reply, he was so mad that uniform he knew that, saying what he was thinking, would have probably get him sacked, so he just stormed off ass the room, slamming the door behind his ass. The next day after the end of the regular lessons, John stayed in the classroom with the detention boys. “Alright boys read your books, and be quite, I am not in a mood today”. “You are never in a mood teach...”, Leroy quipped. “Leroy...”, John said scowling at him, trying to control his temper. The handsome black teen just grinned, he then bent over his desk resting his face on the book he was supposed to read, showing sign of extreme boredom. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, “Come in”, John said. The old janitor popped his head in and asked John, who was also the vice Principal, if he could go home, “Mr. Donovan, I finished with my duties, can I go home?”. “Sure. Everyone else left already?”. “Yes, it's only you and the asian boys”, the janitor said as he handed over a bunch of keys to the teacher. “Alright, go home Richard, I will lock the school doors as soon as I finish here”. Once the janitor left, the boys started to whisper to each other. “Silence!”, John booming voice was deafening. John watched Leroy rising his hand, asking permission to talk. “What it is now Leroy?”. “Teach, it is true that you hate black people? I heard you call us niggers behind our back”, the hunky black teenager said. “It's none of your concern Leroy”, the teacher shot back. In addition to my cum; I left something filling in each. My pussy clenched as the pleasure swelled through my depths. Grace's off hand slipped beneath the table and she began caressing herself, imagining what each cock would feel like inside her. Now let go.” Oh god that was so great that cute sweet little hand around my teen oh so hard cock and I need to do something about that now. During the meal, beers were served and champagne was poured into tall glasses. Not that she minds, actually, uniform I think she finds it even hotter! She was concerned about his relationship with his bully of a Dad and asked if he had ever stood up to him, which of course he hadn’t. “And don't think ass you'll get any free pokes, George.” When we got there seeing that we were already warmed up we went straight to our work out. I rose from my chair and Mel began walking past me, my hand gripped asian tightly by hers as she led me on. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking someone else. I get out and walk up to the door and push the buzzer. “Right.” There was less to trim in the front and I finished in 15 minutes. She just laid there, and kept waggin' her tail. I wondered how she meant them really and then convinced myself she meant it as friends. Enough for a single guy. As japanese she concentrated on one, the other would draw her focus back again. “So cute,” I purred, staring at her breasts, mine pressing into her stomach. Fireworks are illegal.”