Along with her came Greta, her sixteen year old daughter who was not in school that day and could help speed their duties. I knew nothing of this deve...lopment however. I was in the bathroom proceeding to look at the book as I slowly pumped my boner that morning. I had the door pushed almost shut but left a crack so I could hear my mom coming down the hall. I knew her footsteps but my room was in the back of the house and she didn’t often head that way. I didn’t know Greta’s footsteps however.. And then I stepped back from him and into the stall behind me. I watched him unleash that cock from his black slacks on his way into the adjoining one. He audibly continued to play with it once he closed the door and I just smiled. I also knew of my need to see more than just his hand on it, so I knelt before the hole in the wall and wagged my tongue out. He shook that cock at my tongue; seethed as he slapped it across it. I groaned for more and he quickly sent it through to me. I eagerly. C’?tait un gros homme chauve, tout proche de la retraite, assez primaire avec un regard born? et s?v?re. Essouffl? par sa lutte pour arriver sur sc?ne, il se planta devant moi, h?sitant.Aussit?t, je me mis respectueusement ? genoux en le regardant dans les yeux, les reins cambr?s et les seins offerts.Ben, ? je? voil?, alors il parait que c’est moi qui dois vous?. vous? enfin, vous me comprenez, hein, Madame la Directrice?? dit-il un peu mal ? l’aise.Monsieur Ren?, il n’y a plus devant vous. Her body swelled with hope as she saw a smile cross his face. Hope became total pleasure as she saw determination cover his features, felt his arms tighten around her and then the forceful thrust of his cock into her untouched depths. She lost all control, orgasms overpowering her at knowing she was being bred as she felt Brandon's cum jetting into her. Maureen, slowly giving in again to her own orgasms, heard the exchange. Fear shot through her at the thought of Sharon’s husband's reaction to.