“Face that way,” he says, nudging his head toward his lower half. She can feel her face flame as she swings a leg over him, kneeling above her fat...her with his head beneath her. His warm hands are on her thighs, comforting her. She lowers herself onto him, lining up her cute little pussy with his mouth, and the moment his tongue touches her, she forgets why she was so nervous in the first place.“Oohhhh,” she moans as Mat eats her, his hands on her ass encouraging her to sit completely on him.. When I got there, I noticed another car in his driveway. I wondered who else was there. I got out and rang the doorbell. “Miss Wilson, we’ve been expecting you. Please come in.” When I got inside, I walked into the living room. I couldn’t believe that Mr. Johnson the other gym teacher was there. “Miss Wilson, you know Mr. Johnson." “Nice to see you, Mr. Johnson.” “Looking good, Miss Wilson. You’re a sexy girl in that outfit.” “I guess men like to see girl's as cheerleaders. Mr. Shadows told me. I immediately started to feel on her tits and push my cock against her ass, wanting to fuck her again and when she started to push back too, I felt she might want to do it again. We continued to cuddle under the blankets snuggle but it wasn’t long before she got out of bed and as she went into the bathroom, she grabbed her phone. I hoped she might want to spend the night, but when Melody came back, she was obviously thinking about something and I knew it wasn’t going to happen. As I leaned. Until, that is, one day when she was dusting the window cill and Victor emerged from his door.“Oh!” exclaimed Susan. “I didn’t realise you lived here!”Victor smiled broadly. “Would you like a tour?”Normally she was wary of invitations by the males of the building, but somehow she felt safe with this kind man, and accepted. She ushered in her daughter, who had been ‘dusting’ with her mother, and picked up the baby in his chair. Victor immediately asked her daughter if she was doing a good job,.