"Definitely. Now let me get back to being a mother OK?" Becky said, trying to get back to normal. She then turned to Miss K and gave her a hug. "Thank... for the rest, Kayla. I needed that." You're welcome," Miss K said as she hugged back. After breaking off the hug, Miss K motioned for Tracy to come follow her. "Time to get the show on the road, Tracy!"Tracy ran upstairs to get her purse, then came back down and followed Miss K out to the SUV. She stopped and looked at Miss K, then asked, "So. "I was good friends with a man who looked just like you. So much like you I was actually startled in the restroom. And he spelled his name the same way you do. His name was Ronald Crawford Biles. Have you ever heard of him?"The room got suddenly very hot, and the world seemed to tilt a little, this was more than just a little weird. I found it difficult to speak and finally I croaked out, "Yes sir; that was my father who died in World War II. My name is Richard Biles."He extended his hand, and. “Fuck me, Tony,” she mumbled. “Fuck me, Tony” her voice louder and impatient.She desired to be used like a slut then and there. She did not care about him being a student or that it was the school office. “Fuck me!” she shouted.“Not yet Ma’am,” replied Tony as he turned her around and made her sit on her knees. He unzipped his trousers and took out his erect cock. Dhanya was already his slave, she closed her and took his thick black enormous cock in her mouth. Tony held her by her hair and. After a few minutes they slid their hands up her skirt and I could see that she was wearing stockings and garter belt which she hand't done in years for me. They eventually pushed her skirt up around her waist and pulled down her black knickers. They then spread her legs apart and took turns sliding their fingers in and out of her vagina. She started to moan a little and one of them said that she was getting wet. To my astonishment another black guy came into the picture but he was naked and.