A picture of this somehow found its way into the yearbook. My principal was a man of his word. I got to keep the literature elective and the advanced ...nglish class. I was busier than I had ever been before. I taught creative writing, poetry, classic literature, Shakespeare, and so much more. I couldn't remember when I had worked harder or loved it more. Keeping so busy helped me ignore the pain deep inside my heart. It was only during those occasional down times that I had when I would dwell on. Then he would shove his tongue deep into her pussy, thrusting in and out like a cock until she came on his face, coating his tongue with her juices. He would push her onto her hands and knees, and would rub his swollen cockhead up and down her pussy, teasing her until she cried in frustation. Only then would he fill her, shoving his meat into her, making her cry out at the sudden and rough evasion.But he would have no mercy, he would be relentless.He would take her from behind and watch as her. For some reason I asked "Do I know either of these guys?" She smiled and said "Yes. You know them both." By now I was really hard and jacking off without realizing how obviously excited I was. I had to ask, "How do I know these guys?" She said "Your work." I couldn't believe this. Mitzi had fucked some of the guys I work with! I had to ask...."So who was the first guy?" She said "I'll tell you later..." I was so excited I was almost shaking! I was actually excited that my young wife has been. As an IT guy I mostly had noon shifts were I leav to office by 12 in the noon and get home by 11or 12 at night. Her husband comes home few hours later than me since he works in a shopping mall. One day around 11am I came out of bath in a towel. At that time som1 knocked the door since no one was at my home I had to opened the door. It was her , she was bit surprised to see me in towel but just smiled and said that she needs help in making a call in her mobile. I asked her to come in and closed.