Sandra was beautiful. She had just turned thirty, she had silky porcelain skin was blessed with long shiny red hair that she wore in a glamorous side ...sweep. She had long toned legs, her breasts full and firm she had a thin waist planted on top of a small but round ass. Not only was Sandra gorgeous, she knew she was. Her looks combined with a subtle cunning allowed her to manipulate the men around her ever since she was a teenager. She took her fiancés money and treated him like shit,. “Oh My God Matt, I’m gonna cum.” I moaned “Cum for me baby, Cum all over my face. I want to taste your juices.” He breathed into my already flowing pussy. I couldn’t hold it back anymore my orgasm hit me like a boulder. I screamed in pleasure. Before the orgasm was over he jumped up pulling his pants off as he climbed on top of me. I felt the head of his dick at my entrance and fear hit me. He was big. He felt bigger than any I had ever even seen. I have only been with one guy other than Matt. Crossing my legs and striking a pose, I resumed my lecture about sketching. As I spoke about the basics of sketching, the students scribbled away, trying to incorporate what I was telling them into their artwork. As I changed poses every few minutes, my thoughts went back a few weeks earlier to the last time I had all the boys staring at me...A while back, the Assistant Principal had called a meeting at her home after school to discuss an idea to prevent students from skipping so many classes.. “All Mafia power, too.”“Speaking of which, would you be willing to spare two boxes of ‘Black Talon’ from your stash?”“I think I can see my way clear. They manufacture a very similar round, they just don’t advertise it the same way. It’s not quite a ‘Black Talon’, but it’s close.”“Thanks.”“So, second, third, and fourth thoughts? And before you answer, if you have to stick to the rules, I’ll understand. I know I was adamant before, but now that the adrenaline has worn off, I’m a bit more.