She was probably the plumpest, most generously proportioned and therefore most beautiful girl in her class.Her theory that Qafira was a woman with few... admirers was substantiated when, after her Geography lesson with Mr Walton, Fanny broached the subject to her teacher. They were lying together in the small bed in the storeroom at the back of the classroom where he normally entertained his pupils and, presumably, some of the other teachers. With effort, he rolled over off his front and dropped. I could not believe that I just heard my wife fuck another man. My mind was racing but everything else had just stopped. Even the cars outside my office window all seemed to have frozen in time and space. What was I going to do? Does my wife even love me? Do I need to get a lawyer? I thought I knew my wife. The room suddenly started to spin and I slumped over my desk. Was I going to puke? "Honey...honey...HONEY! Are you there?" said my wife over the phone line. I was brought back to reality and. My cock was up and extremely hard by now as I closed the picture and rushed to open the next one, there was my mum sitting on her bed legs apart pulling her pussy lips open, I fumbled with the keyboard to zoom in on this treasure all the while rubbing my cock frantically. There filling the screen was my mothers pussy gaping wide open a lip between thumb and finger on each hand pulling them wide to expose her clitoris. I felt my balls contract as I pulled hard on my cock and spurt after spurt of. The Reverend stepped back holding the door. Thomas walked through the threshold, the reverend shut the door with his left hand. With his right, he reached back for the hall way table and grabbed the taser he had placed there. As Thomas was unbuttoning his coat, suddenly he felt metal jabbed into his neck and a jolt of electricity. Then the world went black. When Thomas awoke, he was in a dark room. He tried his right arm, then his left, but quickly found that he couldn’t move his arms. He tried.