2 feet tall with an athletic body. I’m tanned and played in my school basketball team. Our class was assigned with a new maths teacher and we were e...ager about who it was. I was an average student in studies but faired well only in maths. So I was eagerly waiting for who could this new teacher be. And it all blacked out for me when my maths teacher Vidhya walked in. Let me tell you about her. She was a traditional Tamil girl and the teachers of our school had to wear saree and so she had to wear. Erica was still trying to pull away from me, but I pushed her down and shoved my cock into her harder. There was no hymen to stop me, and she was so slick with desire that even her incredibly tight pussy couldn't stop me. "Daddy, what are you doing?" she cried out, but her tone had changed. She felt my cock inside her, and she was liking it."Giving you what you need," I told her, and pushed into her the last little bit. My cock was balls deep in her f******n year old pussy. I heard the. I skipped down the stairsand to the door, pausing just long enough to grab the house phone fromit's cradle. It wouldn't do to have mum leave an "I'm coming homeearly" message without my knowledge. Perfect! I thought stepping outinto the warm sunshine and twirling around the patio. Forgetting mybook, I spent the next 20 minutes mincing around our large garden,wiggling and giggling for all I was worth, As the strengthening windblew my pigtails and skirt skywards.My bliss vanished as I heard the. Where is your husband?” he had asked. “I no longer have a husband” I told him but not too sadly. “He is no longer with us.” He understood after I told him how. We had decided to leave a couple days later. When it was time, I asked around where the Marshall was and a man pointed him out. “That is him?” I exclaimed. The man confirmed that it was indeed him. He had cleaned up. He had cut his hair short and shaved off his rather ugly looking beard as well, and he put on all new and freshly pressed.