She was tight as hell. “No talking,” she hissed, giving my neck a bite. “Just fuck me like a dirty little whore!” I was all too happy to oblig.... My nerve endings were on fire, my cock throbbing hard in her creaming slit. Taking her pert runner’s ass in my hands, I bounced her up and down my cock like a jackhammer and there was nothing left to me but hard wet slaps and her nails dragging lines down my back. Kelly’s head fell to my shoulder and she began nibbling the shell of my ear, her tongue. During this considerate rhythm, Anne was aware of his enormous girth and that rapidly revived her desires, sending tingles along her cavity walls, muscles flexing and tensing as the drilling gradually increased in momentum and power. “Oh yes, Darren, oh yes,” she cried out as another wave of sensational vibrations built, growing almost in pace with his stiffening cock. Darren gritted his teeth, sweat bubbling on his brow, and drove deep to supply Anne’s climax. When it came, flowing and. I hope so anyway. Please let me know how you feel about it. Life can be such a bitch, and then sometimes it gets better. Life as a rural cop is never dull I reflected as I walked into the front door of Valley High School and went into the office. I leaned over the counter and saw Mrs. Pearson the office manager. I asked ‘Is Mr. Jackson around, he called the office asking that I call in today as he had something for me?’ Just then Tony Jackson the principal of the school and a squash opponent. She was very cute looking with good shape boobs and well shaped ass. She was standing there holding the railing. I grabbed her from back, putiing my hands around her belly and planted a kiss on her neck. My already hard prick was pressing against her ass cheeks. I soon lay a bedsheet on the floor and sat down resting my back on the railing and she sat in between my spreaded legs. I put my arms around her and started squeezing her breast while kissing her in her neck. I asked her if she was.