Garrett let out a laugh without concern for its volume, then he brought it down to a whispered taunt as he said, “I didn’t raise the lights, Princ...ss. Your assistant did.”My gasp brought a deep chuckle from Garrett that turned into a hungry growl. He stepped closer behind me, pressing his body behind me while pulling me back against him. His breath behind my ear. On the spot that only my ex-husband knew to be my “hot spot” that just having his breath on it made me tremble. My body arching back. I heard the unzipping of his trousers and I turned around to see this big dick with a thick bell end in the hands of my teacher and soon to be lover. He rubbed his dick which was throbbing inbetween my bum cheeks and reached around this time to undue the buttons on my blouse and through my blouse expertedly undid my bra and then put his hands into my white bra saying that my bra was well filled and what size my titties were and I replied that they were 34D and as sir could feel my nipples were. Now Father, what was it you were saying about the garden?"I started to get out, I was eager to get to my bedroom so that I could reach my climax, but she pulled me back."Do you think they will come out again?" No, why would they?" Good, now it's your turn."Before I could say anything, she had pulled my shorts down. Her hand was now wrapped around my cock, and she was feeling its length."I am impressed. It's a good size, and it's thick. Seven inches?" Yes, are you some sort of expert on. I want him to fuck me, face up and pull out of my fuckhole just in time to spray my gonads in his delicious elixir of life. I also am guilt ridden about how my desires would be accepted the other people in my life. I share all this with him. That is when he said I should keep this diary. It gives me someone to talk to. Unconditionally.Mon 10/18/04I had the phone in my hand, one last button to push to tell Ricky I needed his dick. NOW! Then the revulsion would rush over me. Why does our society.