“Unngh… no, please.” Margie collapsed against me as my fingers drifted over her belly and explored the groove in her delicate lace. “Brett, I ...ave to tell you something.” “Mmm-hmm.” My cock was trapped and screaming for release. I ground the long, sideways lump into the small of her back. “Ohhhhh…” Her hands reached back, groping for my buttocks when my fingers slipped inside her panties. Margie’s breathing became deep and ragged as I massaged her folds and rolled a fat nipple between my. Jason must have noticed we were completely alone because he swam up behind me and wrapped his big arms around me. One of his hands fell on my breast, and he gently squeezed me and caressed me. He kissed the back of my neck. I felt his body behind mine—he was aroused! Feeling his strong arms around me and his arousal pressed against my back instantly turned me on…I hadn’t felt so sexy in a long time. I didn’t think about what I was doing, I didn’t think about my husband or even worry if we were. He always had his dark brown hair ruffled up a bit, unbuttoned shirt and jeans. He looked over at me, worried eyes. "Oh god, sorry Mackenzie, didn't see you there." He curved his lip at me and I smiled back. "I- It's fine." I replied and he nodded, waving and left, walking up the flight of stairs into his classroom. Kyla grinned at me, mouthing hotty! and then continued to eat her cupcake. Lunch seemed to go my fairly quickly and soon enough, I was sitting in Mr. Thompsons class, in the back. ..slave.” And then: “Please.”She let him go then, and stood back, waiting, terrified, for his reaction.Her heart sank as he turned and walked into his room without a word. She waited for him to slam the door behind him.Instead, he turned back to her. He looked at her for a long moment...and then snapped his fingers at her and pointed to a place on the floor directly in front of him. Diana hurried to stand where he had indicated, not daring to breathe. James walked around her to shut and.