"Yeah?" How do you do it?" Do what?" You know," he glanced around. "Sleep with all those guys. I mean, I've been watching you guys. It's not like you'...ve got a dildo or something. And when you're not there, they don't really fool around with each other. A couple do. But it's clear they're really into you! And you don't stop! I mean, yesterday you guys were already going for it when I got on shift, and you just, like, banged through them non-stop - I mean, not even lunch! And when I got off. Melissa came over to me and pulled me off the chair; I fell into her arms, sobbing. Her hands stroked my back, calming me with their touch and with the soft whisper of her voice. "It's OK, Ginny. It happens to all of us."I pulled my head back to look into Melissa's face. All I saw was caring, concern, softness; not a hint of anger at my attack nor any defiance on her part."Why do you want to hurt your husband so much, Melissa? He loves you very much." I'm not sure, Ginny. I love him too. I. Jeryl moaned in disappointment until the head of my cock pushed against her tight asshole. I thrust forward and she squealed. Her juices coating me were barely enough lubrication, but the tight grip of her ass consumed me. I thrust into her and moved one hand to stroke her clit. It only took a moment before her orgasm washed over her and pulled me under for the third time of the night.We collapsed on the bed again and held each other.“That is exactly what I was talking about,” she cooed as she. “Miss Archer, you know this is not acceptable and you have now disrupted my class. Please just go and take your seat.” He pointed to the back of the classroom, puffing out his chest a little bit and he saw her greedy eyes flick up and down his body. “Whatever you say sir, as always.” She said and walked past him, purposefully brushing her arm over his legs and giving a little smirk as she felt the hard on form instantly. She walked to her seat without looking back and set down. Antony’s eyes.