’ He grunted. ‘I never thought there was a but,’ He smirked at her. ‘Doctor.’ She chuckled and took another spoonful of soup. ‘That’s wh...t my daughter calls me. I guess I’m always asking her questions. Making her think about her motivations and decisions. I want her to be able to make good decisions now while she’s young. Think things through, like I never did when I was her age. ‘I don’t regret having her but I was far too young. I was 19 when I had her. I didn’t think about the future. You. I stood up with her in my arms still inside her. She let out a yelp as I did but she loved it. I walked her to the bed laying her down on her back. I stood between her legs and began fucking her slowly. She kept her legs wrapped around me tight as I fucked her. She moaned and groaned telling me she was already going to cum. I wanted that and kept it up. She reached up and grabbed my nipples between her fingers.Then she began pushing her pussy up against my thrusts. She dropped her hands down. The over the top, angst scene that both went to great lengths to keep hidden in fact Bart their student had seen them bare and at play.However, since he had been punished spanked by ‘teacher’ his sympathy for the two naughty teachers even if he knew of charlotte, the blonde’s past sorority hazing wouldn’t quell his own theatric play, ‘The Art Of The Revenge. A dynamic played out with paddling’s for both in upcoming additions to this ongoing tale.The CP Teacher: I began paddling Charlotta. She. After a couple of minutes she came in to the kitchen and I was instructed to go to my room and put on the clothes on the bed and then return to her.On the bed was what was obviously her old school uniform. She was a big girl and always had been so she must have realised that there was a good chance these clothes would fit me, which they did apart from the old blazer which was short in the sleeves. Navy knickers, plated skirt, white blouse, white socks (tight fit), and blazer. I walked back in.