Quickly, she pulled his hand from her pants; the small heated space between them was redolent with the rich tang of her stimulated pussy. She squatted..., her knees making those familiar soft pops that from thereafter would always remind her of sucking him off, blowing him, giving him head: frank phrases that ran through her mind excitedly—and often somewhat guiltily, as when she would crouch to button up her daughter’s coat or retrieve a dropped earring back that had bounced beneath the dresser.. Hands grabbed Greg's arms preventing him from lunging at Tyson."I'm twice the man you'll ever be!" Tyson yelled back."Bullshit! I'm the star here." Greg laughed sticking his hands in the air as many of the teammates cheered in support of Greg. His reputation and popularity with the team was winning over the crowd."Not for long you fucking douchebag. The only reason you're still captain is because your dad is the coach!" Tyson shouted as the entire locker room erupted with laughter finding some. After a while of fucking like this, she felt amazing, not only from the cock inside her but because she felt truly like a sissy being used for nothing but pleasuring this alpha male and she was loving it all.He was grunting and groaning as he had his way with her, man handling her easily, like she weighed nothing. Her eyes started to roll back in her head, and she al last didn't hear him as he exclaimed he couldn't take it anymore. She assumed he meant he was going to cum but once again she was. Ms. Rona Raguso was known to be one of the hardest and strictest teachers in the school. Last year the students had secretly voted her "The Bitch Teacher of the Year" award. She was also known as "Rona Rags" which was partly a play on her last name and partly because she always dressed in clothes that looked as if she shopped at the Salvation Army. John suddenly felt ill. English wasn't his best nor his favorite subject and now he was stuck with Ms. Raguso. He had to get through this year and.