We were drinking quite a lot and I fell asleep in the chair.Some time later I woke up. I think it was the sound of her being savagely fucked that woke...me up. When she noticed I was awake her bf got off and she spread her legs wide."You want to fuck me don't you?"The sight of a woman spreading her legs and showing a well-fucked open pussy is amazing to me. I couldn't get underessed fast enough. Still drunk. Still half asleep. Still only half erect I mounted her. Starting slowly to get myself. Watson. It seems I have too much fire in me for this place.’ She grimaced but never looked up. I puzzled for a second over what to do. I looked around. The principal was in the hallway chatting with another teacher, but she hadn’t noticed I was still in the classroom yet. I thought fast, walked around the corner of Ms. Rogers’ desk and squatted behind it where I was completely shielded from any prying eyes. NOW she looked at me, straight into my searing blue eyes, and she hissed through. Keep doing it! Please don’t stop! “ I continued to lick at the strawberry and could tell that it was beginning to disintegrate. The more I licked, the more Helena moaned, and she started to bounce her ass on the mattress. After another 30 seconds or so, I felt her legs lock against my ears, and my newfound lover began to thrash about wildly. “Ahhhhhhhhhh! Fucking hell! I think my cunt is on fire! Goddamnit, James. I am cumming so fucking hard. Keep licking my pussy! Oh my goodness, this feels. Androgynous looking to a point, full lips and pronounced cheek bones, yet he came off as being very masculine. Nice thick head of hair, shaggy and almost a dirty blonde color with a kiss of red undertones. Stylish too, had an effortless look to how he pulled himself together. He smelled a-ma-zing. We exchanged some vital info about each other. He worked in some kind of technology based something that seemed very complex and hard for me to absorb exactly what he said he did for a living. I told.