I loved looking at you naked after your shower. When I was done with hall supervision, I had my planning period. I usually went into the teachers’... washroom and masturbated to the thought of you. Actually, I always fantasized about you being inside me.”With that comment, Mrs. Parker took her hand and placed it over Matthew’s hand and pushed his fingers inside her wet pussy. He needed little encouragement and quickly pushed his fingers in and out of Margaret’s pussy stopping only to rub it. I am still horny as hell, and the cock ring, Viagra and constant prostate massage are making sure my ever present erection are still very high on the attention scale. I listen to two men and a woman argue about the show ?Lost? which I have never seen, but is the only entertainment I have for a while. Masked by their closeness, I don’t hear someone walk up to me until a hand is around my cock again. ?Mmmmm, mmm, you are a fine one, aren’t you?? I hear another deep female voice say. She runs. I feared, though, that this was only the beginning.“Oh, everything will settle down after the debate,” Martin said when we met for lunch the next week.“What debate?”“The debate teacher at the high school—Mrs. Hammer, I believe her name is—approached the Board with a novel idea for getting student buy-in and capitulation to the new policy. She’ll have two sides debate a proposition to rescind the new policy. Of course, it will have no bearing on the actual outcome. We’ve no intention of. She concentrated on the scene before her instead. Gail was jerking and squirming like she wanted to escape again, but the man in her pussy held her thighs tightly. Sandra could see the pain in her mother’s eyes, and on her contorted face, her ass and pussy were probably very sore from the rough fucking they were giving her.“Fuck her good…. don’t Stop…. but don’t come in her,” she cried out. “Don’t come in her…. I want to see you shoot off all over her. I want to see your cum spraying on her.