" Ms. Simon she is only in 9th grade." begged the distraught mother."Either you pick the outfit or she will wear this one," said Lisa pointing to a pi...cture showing Amy with a tight spandex halter which barely covered her budding breast and extremely tight short shorts which hardly covered her ass.A defeated teacher studied the pictures and pick the outfit which covered her baby the most. A short flared skirt with a pale blue blouse cut just above the waist showing minimal stomach. "Please Ms.. “Let me do that for you, Daddy.” The thin material was straining against his large tool as I slipped them down.“Mmmm is this all for me?” I giggled, planting kisses on the substantial bulge in front of me.Simon held the top of my head as he pulled me back from his crotch. The material of his boxers relaxed gratefully as he pulled them down, no longer having to shackle his monster.My eyes widened as my mouth opened automatically. His hand wrapped around his huge dick as he slowly pushed the tip. I'll call you before I meet him." I can't remember the time she called me to let me know that she was about to meet him, I just remember that she did. Suprisingly as time went by, I didn't set one off thinking of what may or may be not happening. I guess it was because I really did believe her when she said it was just coffee. I can't remember the exact time but I would say around 10pm I got a call from my wife. "Hello, well I guess we were both wrong." "What does that mean?" "He's interested. She asked if I would slide my finger deep into her alternating with the rubbing I had been doing just above her button as she enjoyed that the most. As I did so she looked directly at me with a smile then asked me to rub slightly harder and faster. I did as she asked and it did not take long for her to orgasm, she tensed slightly gave a low quite moan and it was obvious that she had enjoyed the experience. After about a minute or so I said that it must be time to go to sleep, as I was about to.