"When are we moving in?", I asked. "We are due to pay rent on Monday, so we will be moving out this weekend so I don't have to pay it", he told me. "S...o you best go and start packing up everything. I've empty boxes in the closet in my room, go in and get a many as you need. Clothes in one, games in the other you get the idea. Just leave clothes for tomorrow out, we will move to Kate's tomorrow evening". I got up and went into my room. I couldn't believe this was happening. I instantly went on. Lucy had some great looking horses, Pete took notice. Pete, while being Aoife’s husband by joining, was also a sexual deviant; he enjoyed sticking his erect self into anything he felt would feel strange. Cough, cough, nudge - reader. The positive side of this negative aspect of Pete was his level of creativity in a stupid sort of way. Pete would do most anything; this drew Aoife in the same way shit attracts flies. A quick note on how they met; Aoife ran her family’s dairy farm. It was a small. ”“If we shower together, it might go faster,” I said“And we can take the time to care for little TJ, too.”“Kill two birds, with one stone?”“Maybe drain two rocks, with one mouth?” she said.I leapt off the bed, scooped her up in my arms, and carried her to the bathroom. She was giggling the entire way; her arms wrapped around my neck, as I held her round ass in my arms. My dick was bobbing and weaving, as I marched her into the room. Reaching the bathroom, I set her down.She swatted my ass. My new girl-cock was buried to the hilt in my own daughter’s newly deflowered pussy.Fear spiked through me as the Indian woman with the same red-brown skin as her daughter closed the door behind me. She was a graceful, older woman, wearing a blue-gray pantsuit and a white, silk blouse, a necklace of pearls about her neck. She had the red dot on her forehead marking her as a married woman.I was so fired.Not only was I a teacher having sex with my students, one of the girls was the principal’s.