she had already taught her a little not only to talk, but even sometimes to think in her mother tongue. But only a few days ago she was one of the best students of the school and met with the same round high school student and captain of the football team, brought up and handsome white culture Todd ...

From other students who fell under the “sanctions” of director Long, Kitty knew that many hours of the most boring and exhausting work in the school library, as well as a huge amount of extra classes in those subjects that had low marks, could be the punishment for poor performance . Of course, it was impossible to disobey the order of Mr. Long: for such an exact danger threatened to be expelled from Coxville High without any options. So if she falls under the hand now, she will have to forget about her meetings with Samson for the next few weeks. This very thought led Kitty to panic! She already knew that she could not live a single day without his black member!

Director Long rose from the table, not staring at Kitty with an unbearably stern look. The girl held her breath in anticipation of the verdict. The man walked over to her and gently took Kitty by the shoulders. Then he slowly began to lower his palms, sliding along her bare hands. At the touch of these big knobby fingers to her smooth young skin, Kitty threw a strange shiver. She was very afraid of punishment. But at the same time, the girl could not fail to note that this formidable old man, on whom her immediate fate depended now, touches her very gently, delivering to her an incomprehensible, but very exciting feeling.

“Miss Summers,” Director Long turned to her, continuing to stroke her hands, “that's not all. There are some more serious circumstances. I have to show you one material.

He took her hand in his and brought her to the table.

- Sit down and see a few records from CCTV cameras, which our security service recently made.

Long sat Kitty in his deep leather chair with a high back. The girl was completely confused. What did the guard records have to do with her academic performance? Kitty genuinely perplexed.

“I don’t know what you're talking about, sir ...” she murmured uncertainly.

The director took the remote control off the table. Then he turned the chair so that the girl was seated facing the large monitor hanging on the side wall of the office.

“Be patient, Miss Summers, everything will become clear to you soon,” the director said seriously and pressed a button on the remote. Kitty's heart sank in anticipation of the unknown.

The included screen was divided into three squares. In each of them different records were played. At first, a very young, but very hot, sexy blonde in the form of a “Coke” support group was sucking on a member of a black football player in the changing room for players. In the second, the same girl (but in close top and denim micro shorts) with no less zeal orally served huge, muscular, naked Negro absolute sprawled on the couch in the middle of a small room. It took Kitty a fraction of a second to unmistakably identify himself on these records, his new boyfriend Samson West and football coach Black, who had fed her some breathtaking black sperm a few minutes ago. Before she had time to realize anything, she turned a dazed look to the third square. Before the recording on it deprived the young girl of speechlessness, she managed to exclaim loudly, rounding her eyes and covering her mouth with her palm:

- Fuck! Mama?!!!

The third video was nothing other than a one-week-old male shower show, when Summers Sr. first tasted the pleasure of fucking with a black man. Unable to say a word, Kitty watched her mother turn around, changing her father with trainer Black. He rigidly pecked her in the pussy with cancer, mercilessly clinging to a strong pumped hands to her wide and elastic ass. And her mother, until recently a respectable married woman, always uchivshaya daughter did not hobnob with black guys, repeatedly running out of eggs impaled on a vast niggersky trunk ...

Usually, if someone in Coxville High came across obscene curses, Director Long severely punished the culprit. But now, standing behind his chair, he missed Kitty's mate by the ears. Instead of giving her at least a comment on the dirty abuse, he leaned in behind her and slowly and distinctly said very close:

“Miss Summers, you and your mother have repeatedly performed sexual acts with students and teachers.”

Every word he said sounded like a prosecution and seemed to hammer nails into a numb Kitty. The girl was sitting motionless and did not take her eyes off the screen, on which her own mother squirted cum tricks from a huge black cock fucked by a huge black dick. On the next video picture, she herself took in the ass a hefty dick of the main school hooligan.

“According to the rules of the Coxville High charter, this is a gross violation of discipline. I have no choice but to dismiss and expel from school all those involved.

The last phrase seemed to wake Kitty. She suddenly turned sharply towards Director Long and blurted out in one breath:

- No Please! I will do everything I need. Whatever you want!

The director stood opposite her and put his hand on his belt.

“I think you know exactly what I want, Miss Summers,” he said calmly, “and you have to take every inch.”

A moment before Mr. Long pulled the belt buckle to the side, Kitty had time to notice in the right leg of his trousers a strange thickening from the pants almost to the knee ...

When a heavy black stick about the size of her own hand fell on her chest, she involuntarily opened her mouth and took a deep breath, unable to believe her eyes. Director Long moved closer to her. Kitty reflexively put her hand on his stomach, seemingly trying to remove or at least stop him, but in fact she only mechanically stroked the bottom of his stomach under his shirt and looked at the miracle of nature exposed to her like an enchanted one.

Neither Samson nor even the gigantic trainer Black possessed such dignity as this elderly Negro. Kitty could not imagine how such a terrifying stake in its size could even enter the female body for any reason. She timidly touched the incredible black dick, as if afraid to awaken this monster from hibernation. To the touch he was almost not excited, and Kitty naively hoped that Mr. Long suffers from senile impotence. Otherwise, when this damn dick comes up, she will have to deal with a real instrument of torture! But a young blonde was wrong. Male power director Long could envy all white men. His penis quickly poured blood and increased already from the first touches of the guilty apprentice. Soon, in front of her face, such a large object was heaving that Kitty was instantly subdued.

- Yes, like this! Make it wet and slippery! - the director began to sentence when Kitty began to lick the black hulk, - hmmm! Lick this dick! Tongue, yes! That's it ... That's right!

The girl was interrupted for a moment and saw a large mug standing on the table behind him. "Grandfather number 1" - read the inscription on it. “But he’s just my old grandfathers!” Kitty thought with horror. In her head did not fit, as she, an 18-year-old schoolgirl can lick the bolt of the old black director in his own office.“But his dick is too big to give up on him!” She thought, holding the trunk with one hand and gently squeezing huge black eggs sagging on wrinkled skin with one hand. Such an initiative for a capable white nipple was clearly to the liking of director Long. He stroked her hand over her blond hair, saying:

- You are very talented for your age. You will go far in life if you suck such black limbs like this one.

And the young white slut Kitty Summers eagerly and gratefully absorbed this wisdom along with a salty grease, in huge quantities stemming from a healthy black dollop 65-year-old director Long.

Meanwhile, in a small office at the opposite end of the corridor, her mother, physical education teacher Jenny Summers, filling huge white boobs with wildly erect nipples, alternately sucked the big black members of two stupid guards of their wonderful Coxville High school ...