And Mrs Richards, John's parents."Hi mom and dad, this is Miss Evans, my math teacher!" John said with a cheerful voice."It's a pleasure to meet you, ...ister and Mrs Richards," Alice said, introducing herself to his parents.She had met John's mother before, but the talks with her had been brief and formal and were mostly about his results at school."The pleasure is all ours darling," mister Richards replied, while he looked Alice over.He seemed to only give her a few quick glances, though Alice. I’m not sure how to explain this.” She waited while he paused. “Look, this heart thing, I know it was no big deal, but it’s the beginning of something. I know there’s going to be more problems from here on out. This is just the start. A few weeks ago I was in good health, or thought I was. Now, suddenly I’m an old man; not in years so much, but I’m on the downhill slide. I’m facing the beginning of the end, that’s a fact. This isn’t your cross to bear.”“Bullshit!” She almost spat the word out,. "Jesus," I breathe, digging my fingers into the carpet because I can't quite reach his hair.He licks the underside of my sack, tilting his head to push his tongue farther into my underwear, sliding it up to the base of my dick at time same time. It's excruciating, this taunting maneuver of his, but it's also the most intense pleasure I've ever felt—so far. I know there's more ahead, and I wonder how much of it I can take.At long last, he seems to get impatient with his own game, and he abruptly. "She shrugged and gave him a pretty smile. "Your choice. Either I'm back on the team, and you can benefit from my being available to you, or I go to the principal and say you've been fucking me."The middle-aged black man shook his head. "This is so very wrong, Cindy," he said, "you'll destroy me."She nodded, and seemed to commiserate. "It would, wouldn't it? I guess you should just go ahead and put me on the team and do me a couple of times a week. I mean, if you get caught its no worse than if.