So we got up and took our glasses over to the pool table, slotted in ten pence and racked up. Then I broke and, when it was Alice’s turn, I stood behind her and reached around her to show her how to hold the cue and line up and strike. The smell of her shampoo was intoxicating. The beer I’d drank, and it being my local, was giving me my a mega dose of my cocky builder charm, at the same time as I was so sensitive to every gentle touch of our bodies, brush of her hair, as I guided her. Our game was going slowly. That suited me. I forgot about the teachers. And then Alice needed to go powder her nose and I pointed out where the ladies was. After Alice left another movement in the bar made me remember teen we were not alone. Miss Brady was following Alice to the toilets and Mr Davis was heading straight for me. Obviously they were taking this chance to straighten us out one-on-one. Mr Davis came over and asked if I came here often. I nodded. I had my builder bravado and it was my local and it was outside school hours and I had only been at the school a couple of days so I didn’t have any ingrained fear of him. He seemed to be casting around for something to say. “Nice to see you with Alice.” was all he came up with. I grinned. “Nice to see you with Miss Brady.” Mr Davis sucked in his cheeks. He didn’t know how to say whatever it was outdoor he needed to say. I guess this awkward conversation was taking longer that it seemed, because the girls were already heading back towards us. Miss Brady and Alice arrived at the same time. They had obviously been chatting but when they reached us there was another pregnant pause. And then my builder bravado kicked in and I suggested a game of doubles. Alice tried to escape by pointing out she couldn’t play. Mr Davis tried to say they really ought be going. And Miss Brady jumped up and down with excitement and said it was an excellent idea and so it was settled. It turned out Miss Brady had never played either, so a reluctant Mr Davis had to coach her too! I guess Miss Brady had been watching Alice and I intently earlier. I swear Miss Brady was wiggling her butt and pressing back into Mr Davis and doing everything to tease him. Even Alice was lightening up, the danger over and the rum and coke working their magic. I figured I had pushed our luck far enough indian for one day and, as soon as the game finally finished, I said to Alice that we’d better be off. Alice reluctantly agreed, and we left the pub and turned towards home. Alice suddenly stopped dead in her tracks and looked really scared. “My mum is going to smell smoke! She is going to want to know where I’ve been!” Alice seemed distraught. I cast around for a solution. It was this amazing delight. My tits swayed. I nod. “Secret lover?” she asked. I had him lay back on the exam table. “Okay, but I tried again this morning and it still didn’t work.” They boy seemed to freeze after seeing the girls reaction. His cock wasn't even hard. There is some noise like people milling about... is everyone leaving? “I’m so wet watching you darling.” Leaning in close, the girl whispered in the guy’s ear. I loved the look of total surprise when she realized the attacker was a woman. "Anyone here? In the two years since I found out the girls were pregnant, I had gotten a degree in teaching and now worked in the mansion in the afternoons, helping homeless hybrids learn about the world and adapt to human customs. She'd already unconsciously run her tongue around her lips to lick up any sperm within it's reach. He was smiling. The 2 men had an annoyed look on their faces then they went over to Daniella and Rose outdoor and pushed down on their shoulders so that they were on their knees in front of the guys. It was then that Armin decided to escalate the teen situation. I was just the horny futanari. Her sister’s husband had indian just cum deep inside her and filled her unprotected womb! “You were put into an impossible situation, but it seems to me that you handled it as well as could be expected.”