“Miss Seetal said you touched her body…did you do it?” she tried to take control of the situation.“Touched her? Where? Madam, I might have tou...ched her but she is not as sexy as you are. My God, if I had a chance, I would rather touch you than that skinny bitch. You are such a sexy buxom lady!” He rose from his seat and came forward to the headmistress. She saw the bulge was even bigger now. He must have a big cock hidden in his pants.He placed one hand on her shoulder and pulled her to him.” I. “Let’s go see Rutherford, shall we?”“Of course, Chef,” Marina said, moving quickly to keep up with my purposeful stride. “I called a driver, and he is outside now.”“Good, good,” I said, opening the bedroom door.I hadn’t even glanced at the house the night before. It was absolutely stunning. It was all open, with high ceilings and wooden floors. To my right was a fully stocked wet bar, sparkling and new. The living room was so big that there were actually two separate clusters of couches. The. ” She may have started this game, but I’m playing now too. “Really, I’m going to do it,” she says as she walks over, plops herself down on the toilet and stairs up at me. I walk over and stand in front of her. Our eyes are locked, daring the other one to give in. “Ok, I’m going to go.” She pauses, still avoiding averting her gaze. “Fuck, I can’t! I can’t piss with you there!” …and that’s the moment. Her turn’s ended, and now it’s my move. “Stage fright?” I taunt. She just pouts. Perfect,. She suddenly arches away from me and for a beautiful, perfect moment everything is still as I slide my cock back into her slick core. She closes her eyes and I gently lay her back into the carpet, cupping the back of her neck as she cums, harder than before, her whole body clenching and tightening. She works desperately not to make a sound, her teeth savaging her lower lip and her hands scratch into the carpet beneath her as she drags me with her, thrusting rope after rope of my own release.