She murmured, “Go outside and see if any one’s there.” I stumbled to the door, my heart pounding in my ears.My face flushed and my breath in sho...rt bursts. I peeped outside. The corridor was empty. “There’s no one here, teacher”, I said. “Close the door and come here”, she commanded. I did as I was told. I was back at her side. Her breasts were pushing harder against the blouse.She looked at me. “Do you think I am beautiful?” she asked. “Ye..Yes teacher, very much.” I stammered. She slowly. Pull down those brown pants Mrs. Hills. Let me see your big ass. I just love those skirts you wear in class. Put your knees on the couch. Right on the edge. That a good Teacher. Put your face in the cushion. You wont need this hose your wearing. I like you better with out hosiery Mrs. Hills. You have such long curvy legs. Put your knees together. I said as I ripped off her tan hosiery and threw it on the carpet next to my right foot. My cock was hard in my right hand. I looked down as I guided. I looked again, he had moved closer to the bed where fucked, Sophie was gaping, her ass-hole was wide open, and her father had seen it, inching forward with a mesmerized look about him, wanking furiously at his little cock.I reached when I thought I could touch him, but he was a little further away than I thought, so I beckoned him, and when he was within my reach I grabbed his cock and pulled him into Sophie's ass, having been super lubed by myself prior to the butt-plug, he slid right up her. He stammered while saying how beautiful I looked. I walked up to him pressing my body to his and said in a deep and sexy voice – “Well Daddy it was your hot seed that did the trick”. Then I said let’s go eat. During the drive to the restaurant I could see out of the corner of my eye that he could not stop looking at my breasts and my legs. Well the dress was nearly up to my crotch. The restaurant is one of those dark places you take a lover. They have a tiny dance floor where you must stand.