I had PE next in Mr. Richardson's class. He was a black guy, and the boys' varsity basketball coach. He came off as a drill instructor calling roll, a...nd telling us how to dress for PE. Since he finished in ten minutes, he let us hang out for the remainder of the class. We were in the gym, and some of the guys played basketball.After leaving PE, I was on time to meet Mrs. Harvey the Attendance lady. She told me what to do, and then walked me through my job picking up the attendance slips. When. There are people that voted for her because she’s a Jewish woman, which would be two firsts, but she’s actually got a sensible plan to deal with everything from bankruptcy law to slavery to foreign policy, no less. She’s no extremist, but she has enough populist ideas to reach people where they live.“She’s definitely no Hillary or Schultz. It’s not just any person who could balance the budget in a red state like Ohio, clean up Kasich’s mess, and successfully resist the push to legalize chattel. She did take care of me after all. The silence lengthens as she waits for an order, her head bowed and hands clasped against the rough material of her skirt. I struggle to form my apology, guilt lodging the words in my throat. She shifts her weight like a skittish little bird, looking so pitiful that my heart goes out to her. I call her toward me. She watches me warily, untrusting of my intentions. Come on, I call again, I wont bite. Begging your pardon, majesty, but I fear you will do much. I wanted to hear her say it. She was beautiful. Her skin was flushed with desire, breasts rising and falling quickly. I looked down at our sexes and groaned in pure pleasure. My cock disappearing into the tightest woman I’ve ever known. Swollen lips cradling me, rubbing me as I pushed and pulled. I looked back up and saw pure emotion on her face. “Take me. Fuck me. Make me hurt.” She growled as her nails bit into my shoulders. I fell on top of her and pounded my cock hard and deep into her.
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