Within seconds she was wide awake and we were kissing and groping one another. I actually had to slow her down because I was trying to time this just ...ight. I was facing the door and saw when it opened. She never saw him come in but the look on her face was pure bewilderment when he slipped in under the covers. She froze instantly. She didn’t know what to do or think, it was written all over her face. Then he touched her and I thought she was about to bolt. “Stop it, don’t touch me” she almost. She was still going through several levels of the orgasm as her sphincter muscles went back to normal and her pussy convulsions quieted down.Tammy pulled down her dress and looked over to Mr. Randell sitting in the driver's seat. She peeked shyly out from behind her fingers. Her face was red from blushing at her own slutty actions."Mr. Randell, don't be having a poor opinion of me because of my need for your beautiful cock. I am usually a good girl, but I just had to have it. I couldn't help. Her name was Angela. I picked up on enough English to enroll in school, it might have been junior year. All of her classes were with me to assist in my understanding of the materials at hand.I remember excelling in english literature and science class, but failed miserably at math. I didn't understand algebra for the first year. None of it made sense. Again, I needed to be tutored by Angela and another student named Lilly. They became the star pupils of the class and so were qualified to teach. He glared at me as I slid into the passenger seat. My short navy skirt was skimming my tanned thighs and expensive tan suede boots gave my 5’6 foot frame a little extra height. I was wearing a plain white button down shirt that was maybe a little too tight on my chest. Ever since I turned 18 my perky breasts have grown to full 34 D cups. It’s a little strange having these new things on my chest but truth be told, I love my breasts. They’re just so soft and warm I love touching them, and I know.