I squeezed my married teacher's rump as the heady pleasure redhead its peak. I groaned, so dizzy with her news. I had bred her.Who else had I bred? ~~...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Joyce MeyersI slid my surprise for my futa-daughter up into my pussy.It wasn't really designed to go into a cunt, but its shape worked. I quivered as I heard Mrs. Thompson dropping her off. I smiled, my futa-dick throbbing before me. I knelt on the floor before her, my tits thrust out and my hands at the small of my. Instead, there is a much younger and more attractive man. He has the attention of every girl in the class. "Hello class, my name is Mr. John Doe and I will be filling in for Mr. Dawson. He is apparently sick. So lets get started," he says, then begins passing out handouts. All Sarah can think of is getting started on his hard firm dick. In her mind she is visualizing him sitting naked in the big wooden chair with his legs parted. She's on her knees in front of him. His big bulging cock in her. I slowly lowered my head further down and felt his helmet against the back or my mouth, but there were still a good two inches of cock left to go. He pushed harder into me and I gagged violently as it was forced into my throat.I hoped that if I just kept trying, the reflex response might lessen, but every time he thrust into me I began to wretch."Dig your thumb nail into your finger as hard as you can" he advised "it will lessen the reflex to gag".It didn't!Jeff pushed me away for a moment so. Then I agreed to her and we stood up and she told me to put my hand in her waist. I felt a little shy because I have never danced with any girl before, she took my hand and put it on her waist and we began to dance I gave her a few compliments and at places I used to hold her waist tight pull her closer to me. There was hardly any space for air to pass between us and I felt her skin so soft that I wasn’t ready to leave her.She was also enjoying the dance and I was staring in her beautiful blue.