Well I wasn’t stupid; I knew there was one thing a man could never ignore, and that was a helpless female. And there I was, the ugly duckling forced... to teach French to a bunch of rowdy eighth grade boys. I already said eighth graders were the classic knuckle draggers, but when it came to a hated subject nothing was worse than a foreign language, and no foreign language was more objectionable than French. In French no word sounds the way it looks. Then in terms of discipline I was weak anyway,. ” Slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it and immediately I had a flash back to all the times my mother had said it. Luckily my attention was grabbed by a little orange envelope. Grateful for anything to derail that train of thought I clicked it. “dam baby you're so sexy I have no doubt you’ll be a star.” The message read. My mind connected dots so quickly I didn't stop to think about if I wanted to see what my daughter sent him. I just clicked the link he replied to.There she was. No need to warm her up with how wet Amy is so excited and horny from flashing strangers all day then standing bent over against a tree meters from biggest road, so I just begin pounding every inch hard inside her slapping against her bare ass. Amy hung her head down and grabbed that tree tight trying to stop her head slamming into it, she wanted it so I give it fast and hard as I can in till her knees weaken and shake tits bouncing around Amy screams out in ecstasy getting the orgasm she craved. "I guess you do stretch. Like you were made for big ol' dog cock. Damn! Never saw anything like it!"Only after the dogs had finished and Barley had pulled free of me did our Master kneel behind me and push his cock inside my sore and tender hole, but truthfully, I barely felt him at all. He was of average size, I supposed, for a human, perhaps even a little bigger than average, but the dogs had been huge, especially once I'd taken their swollen knots. He fucked me rapidly for a minute, maybe.