Seconds later I couldfeel her warm moist mouth around my dick. “Oh yea!” I moaned as my dick sprang up. She gripped my shaft firmly and starte...d to stroke it up anddown as she sucked me in and out of her mouth. After the day’s long build up Iwas ready to explode. I could feel my precum leaking from my dick adding to hersaliva. Her soft lips slid up and down my shaft contouring to the head of mydick as she worked it in and out of her wet mouth. The pressure was reallybuilding up deep in my. And I stop a breathe away from touching her lips, her lashes flutter open then I kiss her full on the mouth. She moans in my mouth as I lick and suck her tongue and bottom lip hard, making her tremble from the intensely of our kiss, I wrap one arm around her slender waist supporting her weight, as my other one grips her tightly behind her neck holding her in position. I pull away breathing heavily as she gasps for air, leaning harder against me. I whisper in her ear as I nipple her ear. So I'd seen Mr Beckford at the house a few times but I don't think I'd ever spoken to him. I mostly stayed in my room when Dad had his friends over. One afternoon, I was walking home from school with my friend, Lisa, when Mr Beckford pulled up next to us in his car and offered to give us a ride home. I figured it was cool, because Mr Beckford was a friend of my Dad's. We dropped Lisa off first but then, instead of taking me home, Mr Beckford drove up to Potter's Wood. I didn't know what was. She needed the break.The break that the elementary teachers got wasn't as good as the ones the teachers got over in the high school; there, they got a full hour of break time each day -- well, a fifty-minute hour, and that was close enough, and they got lunch hour, too. The elementary teachers only got the thirty minute lunch hour, and sometimes it wasn't enough to recover and get ready to put up with the kids for the last couple of hours a day.Most days, Mrs. Clark was just happy enough to sit.