Maria let her go and Sandra fell back slightly. Her hands, still tied behind her, felt the bony knees of the man. "I told you, you was gonna do the wo...rk. So get to fucking, bitch." He reached out and grabbed her nipples. He pinched her now erect nipples between thumb and forefinger. Pain shot through her. "Slide that high priced cunt up and down my cock", he growled threateningly. Sandra raised herself slightly. The pain in her belly eased as she lifted herself off the rigid cock. She continued. The boys smiled, laughed, cheered. I just couldn’t understand, it was like I was in some kind of dream land. The bell rang. Mr. Wilson said something about having a good spring break, and having them look forward to fuck me when they come back. Slowly, they left. Leaving just me, and Mr. Wilson. I suddenly realized where I was. I looked up at him. He once again resembled and ogre. I was cold, shivering in fact. I wreaked of cum. I looked down at my naked body on the floor. I was covered in. "Well" she said; "you know that my late husband has been gone for over a year now, and to be quite honest, for the last ten years of our marriage we slept in seperate rooms. I always liked you, you've always struck me as being a very kind, considerate and gentlemanly sort of person. I was wondering, do you find me attractive?" I've always been attracted to you, since I've known you" she said. "I know this may sound too forward, but would you like to make love to me?" "Are you absolutely. In my opinion, as long as we are not hurting anyone or sacrificing someone’s future because of our acts, its perfectly fine. Copulation as an act is inconsequential as long as we don’t beget children. Moral principles are intertwined into sex, because, if children are born out of wedlock, then there will be no one to nurture them. Barring this, I don’t think we shouldn’t stop indulging in escapades & deem them as immorally. In olden days, when there were no proper abortive methods, it created a.