Bunny and the Slopes: Part 3.

Confessions and Accusations.

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Chapter Five.

All three girls, once dressed, had run off giggling, to see what was going on. Tiffany claimed to know where the black diamond slope ended and mentioned that Doug and Randy would be there too. Jack had a sinking feeling that everything was coming unraveled. He had visions of the motor home rocking on its springs as three boys lustily fucked three girls, squirting them full of babies in the process.

Bunny's Inquisition.

Bunny was already in the room when Jack got there, his now shrunken todger, firmly in his pants.

Bunny and the Slopes: Part 2.

Bunny Awakes To Learn The Truth.

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"Owah" screeched Linda. The only thing that saved them both from a horrible situation is that Linda had mostly broken her own hymen in the process of learning to use a tampon. Her mother had told her it might cause some pain, and when that pain materialized she gritted her teeth and shoved the cardboard tube up inside her. Anything was better than using those thick, uncomfortable messy pads.

And, just now, when she lost her virginity to a real, live cock, she was soaked with her own lubricating fluids as her body produced the slippery stuff it knew would be needed for this very thing. He arousal also caused her vaginal wals to enlarge for the phallic accommodation.

Bunny and the Slopes: Part 1.

Bunny chaperons the senior ski trip.

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Bunny thought it would be fun to be a sponsor for the senior ski trip, especially since Jack, a handsome teacher she'd always wanted to get to know better was going to be her co-sponsor. The trip was everything she could have dreamed of; and that included a couple of nightmares.

Chapter One.

Bunny's crush.

Bunny Johnson was looking forward to the ski trip she had agreed to co-sponsor for the High School Seniors in the travel club at Smoky Hill High School in Buckwell a county seat, just an hour north of Oklahoma City.

She'd never been skiing herself, but it didn't look too hard and she loved snow and cold weather. Her position as History teacher and Drama coach for the school kept her very busy, and this was one of the only ways she was able to get away and have some fun. Besides that, she figured that chaperoning kids who would be graduating in just a few months, and who could be expected to be more responsible than younger kids, might not be that much work either.