“What, you think I just see her as, like, a convenience or a walking sex object?“Don’t take it personally but it wouldn’t surprise me.” Salv...dor told me with a tired sigh. “I’ve been a teacher for a good few years now. I’m not stupid. I know teenagers have sex.” He paused. “Every teacher does. The trouble is, we need to address that with our students without grossing them out, crossing any boundaries, or making them uncomfortable. I’m sure you understand.”I nodded.“In your case, I can just tell. I belong to you. You have shown me that I am not worthy to be a human being." I grabbed her by the hips and started to lift her up and down on my cock. Sara didn't weigh very much at all. I lifted her and pulled her back down, essentially using her as a fuck toy more then thrusting my hips to meet her thrust. I could feel myself building and knew I was about ready to shoot my load. She seemed to notice and tried to scurry off my lap, but I pulled her back down as I thrust into her twice more,. She didn't know what hurt her more - her father's betrayal, or her own willingness to satiate his desires, albeit only physically.All she knew was that the world would never be the same again.Stanley could wait no more - he felt he had wasted enough and more time to try and make her feel good. It was obvious he could never get her to like it, and all his pent up frustrations were screaming for that final satisfaction, of shooting his jism into his girl. Woman, he corrected himself silently as. He looks at me and tells me to get ready for the fucking of my life. I’m still begging him to make this stop when a lube coated cock is shoved into my ass, causing me to scream. I look over to you to see if you are going to make them stop hurting me and I cry even harder as I see you are being given a blowjob by the other woman. My view is blocked when a cock is thrust into my mouth. Over and over my holes are filled with cock, cum. It oozes out of me and is caught in a glass that I’m made to.