”A bead of sweat dripped down his brow. Wendy slid her hand up under his kilt and slipped her other hand around to his buttocks. “Anything could h...appen,” she whispered, “you could put me up against a wall and fuck me so hard and there’s not a thing I could do,” she felt his penis and grinned.“Oh, so the secret’s out, you don’t wear anything under that fine kilt.”She tickled his balls and he winced. She stared into his eyes.“Well, are you going to take advantage of me or do I have to go back to. .. ahem ... how do ... uh ... you suggest you might demonstrate your resolve” vice-principal Carling managed to ask. There was a light sheen of sweat on her brow now.Tanya was happy that the vice-principal seemed to be very receptive to her encouragements and kept giving little ‘pushes’ of desire. At this point Tanya could see her fighting to keep from taking glances at William. Vice-principal Carling was squirming a little in her chair now.“I thought we might start today by writing a short. Ben handed me Mildred's ring, and she gasped as I slipped it on her finger. I think she was expecting something simpler. When it was time for her to put the ring on my finger, she was looking at my face as she slipped it on. Her eyes were very wet, but there were no tears running down her cheeks.When Harold pronounced us man and wife, Mildred lunged at me, hugging me to her. She lifted her face to mine for a kiss that had the entire congregation applauding.The rest of the afternoon was so busy. He always enjoyed me doing this and I went as deep as I could for him.I passed him my phone and he started taking the pictures I needed for Ben; evidently this threw him over the edge, and he slammed into the back of my throat rather painfully and shot a rope of gooey cum into my neck. He pulled his cock from my mouth and stroked it furiously at my face, shooting blobs of delicious semen all over me. I did not complain, and took a selfie for later use.After cleaning up and chatting some more, I.