“Hey! Emily! My name is on it. Not yours.”She gave me an exaggerated sad look.“Don’t worry. If there’s anything I can share with you I will....” I said.She smiled, gave me a kiss on the cheek and just ran upstairs.“You can’t blame me for being curious about our dead uncle sending you stuff by mail.” She shouted, before closing the door of her room behind her.No. I definitely couldn’t. This was strange indeed.I walked back into my own bedroom and sat at my desk, in front of my old computer.. I could not stop the soft moan which escaped my mouth along without doing anything to stop him or prevent him form going on with his plans, he whispered in my ear “you see, you are more than ready for me, wanting it as much as I do, I think I got your agreement to our deal”He did not wait for me to say or do anything, he just pushed his hand all the way down along with my panties till they rested over my feet, lifted me up and sat me on a nearby table, he spread my legs wide open and lowered. Actually, it was taking the opportunity to count my stash of cash inside the cookie jar that was all the tips I had received acting as a substitute babysitter for my daughter. She was coming down with a series of bad colds lately and I used the time to mark my student’s papers if my charge was asleep in bed. In most cases that was exactly the situation and I was beginning to think babysitting was the easiest job in the whole, wide world.The money in front of me was only the tips I had received. Keller commented on how big my load was. When I finished I pulled back, but my cock was still hard, I guess because she was older, the red hair, Texas accent, I don't know what but I knew I wanted to pop another load deep inside her. "I must be turning you on, get that back in there and get after it." She said. I pushed back in and banged away for longer now I guess because her cunt was so slimy from all my cum. But I managed to pop another load in her and when I pulled out and turned her.