Sitting down, she made sure she showed a lot of leg. I chuckled to myself, thinking she would soon be showing more leg than that."Ms. Allen, what are ...we going to do about this predicament?"She at first tried the 'it won't happen again' approach. "Mr. Stanford, it won't happen again."I replied, "I would like to believe that but if I recall correctly this is your third infraction at my school. The first was plagiarizing an essay and the second was the hazing incident."She quickly defended. His body was still pressed against mine, massaging my own cock between us. The mind-blowing emotions produced by his ejaculation inside me made my whole body shudder. My panting increased in volume until I could do nothing but shout and scream as he continued to fuck me, making sure every ounce of his essence was delivered. Then I finally came, experiencing the wildest and most exhausting orgasm I had ever enjoyed. He must have noticed, because he heaved himself up on his arms, freeing my cock. .."I walked him down the hall toward the downstairs bathroom when he suddenly veered off into the living room. It took me a minute to realize that he was no longer following me and I turned back and looked into the living room.He walked over to the mantle and picked up the framed picture of me and the girls that was taken just last summer. "Your daughters are very beautiful; just like their mother," he said."The bathroom is this way," I said perplexed, pointing back down the hall.He looked up. "-----His hips pressed up against me, thrusting deep. Almost felt like he was deep enough to reach my ovaries. A good thing according to what he had said."So, um, how long does this take?" My words stuttered out, the air in my lungs forced out each time he thrust. I didn't mind and actually wanted it to last a bit longer. I could feel something building inside me, kind of centered around my pussy, at least in the general area. More like just inside. Point is I wasn't sure what it was, but I.