"Oooh, fuck, it's so good!" Tony moaned, feeding his prick slowly into the older woman's cunt-like suction.

Nancy Caldwell purred and gobbled, a hungry red furred kitten getting just the kind of cream she wanted. She sucked and licked until the boy's nuts were drained and the last of the heady cum had oozed down into her stomach.

Ginger watched in horror as the pretty teacher licked the accumulated white goo from the corners of her mouth and gulped it down greedily. The sex education teacher licked her pupil's dick clean and released it reluctantly.

Knowing that she had to get out of the room before the couple discovered her, Ginger backed quietly out of the door way. She negotiated the maze of desks in a haze, easing out the door into the hallway and running out of the building.

The breeze hitting her short skirt produced a chilling sensation as the dumbfounded sophomore walked home. Checking, Ginger discovered her panties were absolutely drenched – with her own cuntal outpourings!

Ginger went upstairs to change before her mother or father noticed her panties soaked condition. Totally shaken by what she had seen and her unexpected reaction to it, the confused young girl made her decision. She would go on the ski trip with the others, she needed a place to think, to get her head together once more, to push the memories of Tony and Miss Caldwell from here mind.

She knew of no better place to experience solitude than the pristine whiteness of the ski slopes. Convinced she had made the right decision, Ginger started packing.

CHAPTER TWO

"I don't know about this," Ginger's father said hesitantly. He and his only daughter were in the family station wagon in front of the high school. It was Saturday morning and the bus was loading for the Sierra Ski Holiday.

"It'll be okay, Daddy, you'll see!" Ginger reassured her dad. "It's chaperoned by two teachers and everything."