I was sitting in miss Quincy's third period Spanish class looking forward to hanging out with friends and cruising our small town,the usual fare in th... humdrum boring town I lived. Miss Quincy had been giving me that look that I had come to to recognize as her well hidden lustful thoughts disguised!We were turning in our tests as the bell ending class rang, I hung back as my class mates exited the room.She cleared her throat and said,I have been having this crazy fantasy in my dreams.When. Then he jammed his cock deep in my throat cuming so hard I held in all his cum in my mouth while he looked up at my a showed him his cum in my mouth and let a little drip out as u swallowed his load. He then turn his full attention on my cock I grabbed him by the back of the head and slammed my cock deep into his mouth and came he coughed and choked on my cock and cum he spit it all out and down his chin. We both just sat there in pure pleasure. A few weeks later i was at a store and decided to. ” I had turned as red as a beet but I wasn’t going to back down. After she heard it she started to become flushed. Her redness crept up from the low cut top she had on and stopped at the top of her head. “Then she asked, ‘is that seven or the number 7?” “I looked straight in her eyes and said, “Well since it is a measurement it is the number 7.” I held my stone faced expression as long as I could while she typed and said, “okay I am on it.” She looked back at me and we both busted out laughing.. No sign of it. That’s weird, he thought. He walked a little farther and reached for his phone. A dozen congratulatory text messages – most from Wasserman, his agent – announced themselves with a chime. Before he could swipe to Angela’s number, he heard a familiar voice from behind him. ‘Park City stud man,’ she said. ‘What a fuckin’ catch!’ He turned around more slowly than he wanted to, hoping she wouldn’t notice. She worried enough about him already. Angela stood in front of a gargantuan SUV.