He looked up at the real girl standing in the room with him, not a photograph, but a living, breathing sexual being. It was risky, it could cost him h...is job — but goddamn, Grace was offering it up to him on a silver platter and only a moron would turn her down. He was a talented musician and could work anywhere, but when was a smoking-hot Asian teen going to beg him to fuck her ever again? ‘Okay gorgeous — let’s rock!’ the hunky teacher joked, pulling her close and planting one on her. She. In the building's main lobby, I took several deep breaths, trying to settle my nerves and my stomach.He was not my father."Seto?" Honda's voice was worried. "Are you ok? I know you and your dad had..." He wasn't my 'dad'!" I snapped. "Your 'dad' is more my 'dad' than that - that - thing ever was." Ok." He said slowly. "Why don't we go somewhere and talk this out? I know..." There is nothing to 'talk out'." I said simply. I took another breath and turned to face him. Pharaoh was with him and. "This is really some cock you have."Bracing her hands against his shoulders, Kim began excitedly sliding her slippery pussy up and down over his throbbing prick."Ooooooh, shit!" she whimpered, squeezing her soft young thighs against his hips. "This is really fuckin'!"Working herself into a wild frenzy, she began rapidly bouncing up and down over his hard cock."Jesus Christ, Martin!" she panted, the walls of her slippery cunt sucking and milking around the hard length of his cock as she slid up. "FUCK ME HARDER!" she screamed.I complied, I plowed into her, I fucked her like this was the last pussy I'd ever get. She was cumming and cumming to her slutty little hearts content. A burst of light slapped me in the face as the bathroom door flung open. It was Ms. Hark, the guidance councilor! Her immediate facial expression was that of pure unmoved shock and disarray. She was rendered speechless and I was starring her directly in the eye as Becky Lowell was screaming with ear-splitting.