They are possessive of their pens, they never let go of them. They carry their school books in plastic bags, but the pen stays clutched in their hand ...all day. I can go out and buy fifty biros for about £1, it’s cheap as anything, I don’t think anything of chewing through the ends of them, leaving them lying around and losing them. It’s a whole different life. Needless to say, on the last day of term I gave every child in all of my classes, all three hundred and five of them, a new pen and one. . he didn’t care whether I liked what I saw or not. He had a mission and that was to sink that beast deep into me and fuck me. He started coming at me with his cock bobbing and pointing the way. It was huge and the closer he came the bigger and more intimidating it got!I tried backing away, both in fear of the monster and because I still had a tattered piece of resistance left in me. But there was no place to go. He was between me and the bedroom door so even if I tried to get away he could. A few pics further in and there she was sucking and licking his cock. A few more pics and here she is on her back, stockinged legs wide open as her lover had the tip of his penis between her pussylips. Again he could see she was smiling at her lover. The next photo was his favourite. Her lover was pushing his cock inside her puckered asshole. Her mouth was open and she was looking up at him with half closed eyes. It looked as though she was encouraging her lover to perform the most outrageous. It was hard at first hiding who the father was. Rumors had hit our town about who the baby daddy was, everyone, guessing and judging. If only they knew my son had made me pregnant and given me the best gift in the world a new baby girl.As I lay in bed relaxing while my son Ryan slept, I couldn’t help but smile knowing Grace was fast asleep. It was the perfect time to wake my beautiful son up with something he deserved by taking his cum down my throat. God, I hated swallowing my ex-husband's.