I glanced at the diagonal yellow line which ran across the sat-nav's screen. "Nearly there, darling."'In three hundred yards you will have reached you... destination,' announced the electronic voice on cue. And there, at the far end of a menacing avenue of dead elm trees, stood a gaunt stone gateway, with the brooding Victorian profile of St Trinian's in the distance. It looked, for all the world, like an amalgam of a Normandy chateau and Gormenghast Castle.The rusty entrance gates were chained. I tweaked her clit with one hand and her nipples with the other. After ten or fifteen minutes, she was breathing and gently moaning. I sped up and seconds later she came, her vaginal muscles gripping my shaft tightly and sending me over the edge, and I spurted another load of spunk inside her cunt. The orgasm was the most intense I had ever had and was almost painful. It took me almost a minute to empty my balls and I felt six or seven separate spurts as I did so. Afterwards, we laid in each. "Cheryl, come here, I want to speak with you!" Cheryl Bond slowly turned her head to see who was calling her name. When she realized that it was Miss Carroll she quickly wiped away her tears and with her head bowed walked slowly over to see what her Civics teacher wanted. "What's wrong, c***d?" Ann asked gently. "It can't be all that bad!" Cheryl fought back her tears and with a quivering voice replied, "I-it's nothing, Miss Carroll, it's really nothing at all." Ann was about to let it go at. " I see you like men in womens dresses,judging by how stiff you cock is" I admitted I did,& before I realised I told him I have been crossdressing since 1974,even mentioned about having a boyfriend for a few years,& I enjoyed men or women to take to bed. He wanted to know if Sue knew I was a Transvestite, & told me I was fortunate she liked me when I dressed up, then told me he had no problem if I wanted to change into a dress or skirt, so, I went to the bathroom, explained Dave knew about me.