The next time you bend over my desk if I see something I shouldn’t, ima drag you onto your knees and force this cock into that wet mouth.’ I could...feel her creaming up her panties, the juice seeping through onto my fingers. We were at the tenth floor and this slut was begging me to stop ‘please sir, I won’t, I swear’ but the moans she was letting out told me a different story. ‘Why this pussy so wet baby? You wanna taste daddy’s dick hmm? Thinking bout this big black cock forcing into your. I couldn’t stand walking those hallways when it wasn’t required, especially being a senior. When the clock struck 2:00 PM, it was dangerous to stand in between me and that classroom door. However, it was Thursday which meant that our literary club was meeting in the English wing until 4 PM. Thursdays were the quietest of all days at our school. Only sport teams held practices then and they were far away in the athletic and performing arts wings. When the 3,000 students left and only ten. The professor checked over the power suit and told her it had performed very well, Then he asked her about how she had felt after it all, and about her tension and fatigue. She told him she felt very little effects on her."It's time to check out how much tension you have built up in your chest and lower body," he informed her as he set about arranging more lotion to be close at hand as she removed her clothing. She sat again with her back to him and raised her arms ready, also starting to take. Nevertheless, she hesitated and then placed a hand on my shoulder, and whispered. “I think we’d better stop and go some-place discrete. It is too risky here and that bitch might catch us."I looked and nodded in agreement. Then asked where the bathroom was and quietly left the room. I calmly peeked around the corner making sure her mother-in-law was still sleeping on the couch. I didn’t want to run into her and try to explain, why I’d just came out of Amanda’s room.She closed the bedroom door.