As he bent down to remove the trousers he lowered himself to his knees and, before she could stop him, buried his face inside her wet pussy, using his... tongue to lick up all her cum. He buried it deep inside her causing her to moan and sudder, he came back out and flicked it over her clit and put two fingers in and out causing her to buck violently. He kept teasing with his tongue and fingers until he heard her shout loudly and felt a rush of liquid over his fingers. Slowly he stood up and. * "Yes Ms. Evans, I would like a cup of coffee, that would be nice." She was aware of the way Jeremy was looking at her. All of her son's friendswere looking at her that way, when they thought she wasn't noticing. It madeher feel different things. Guilt and lust. Getting horny from being eyed bya bunch of teenagers was bad. It had to be bad. Touching herself afterwards,imagining how they must be masturbating thinking of Ms. Evans' still attractivebody had to be bad. She felt guilty. She felt. I THEN SAID I DARE YOU TO LET ME FUCK YOU IN YOUR ASS. SHE THEN STOPPED AND SAID, YOU'RE FUCKING DARING ME. I SAID YES. SHE SAID OK THEN, COME AND FUCK MY ASS. I TOLD HER TO TAKE OFF HER SKIN TIGHT JEANS BUT TO LEAVE HER BOOTS AND TOP ON AND LAY ON THE BED FACING ME. SHE DID AS I ASKED AND SPREAD HER LEGS. SHE SPAT ON HER FINGERS AND RUBBED IT OVER HER ASSHOLE AND SAID COME ON THEN. I SPREAD HER ASS CHEEKS APART AND PUSHED THE TIP OF MY COCK INTO HER VERY TIGHT ASS. SHE SQUEELED A LITTLE BUT. “Mrs. McGifford,” the Principal addressed me like I was a naughty school girl. It sounds strange to hear my last name now. I am so used to being called Honey. “I see that you have been a bad girl again,” he observed as he stood up from his desk. I could see his boner through his well-pressed slacks.“Yes, Mr. Gentry, I am sorry! My owner wanted me to tell you that he trusts your best judgment to correct me today. I have been a bad girl,” I said. Mr. Gentry doesn’t care what I’ve done wrong. He.