He'd invite me into his office while he had Nellie do some busy work elsewhere. He would talk and talk, it didn't matter to me if he was reading the f...cking telephone book, just as long as those fingers kept creeping up and down my leg.She paused, trying to recall why it had ended. There had been no scandal, no one, including her sister had ever suspected any impropriety on his part.Then she remembered: His hand had gone higher than ever before. Not just fingers, but his whole hand had come to. Her mouth felt fantastic as she sucked from tip to the bottom, back and forth. She stopped and sucked hard on the tip then very slowly sucked down, trying to tease me. I knew her moves by now, but had other plans on my mind. I got her head and pushed her down on my cock holding her down to take all my length. I let go and she gasped. 'That's a good girl'She simply went back to sucking with extra excitement. Loving her treatment I pulled my cock out and put it to the tip of her tongue. 'I'm. At last I realized her attention was on my prick, which had started to work its way out of the robe. There was the head of my cock lying amid the roses of the robe, and I hadn't even noticed, but Mary sure did. We broke up at the discovery, and before I knew it Mary had begun to kiss my wayward prick.She started slowly, barely nibbling the exposed tip of my bone, then worked her way up to long, slow, hot licks over my growing member. Soon it soon parted the robe and stood tall and proud. I lay. He kept pushing hard and It started to hurt but I reached back and spread my bitch ass butt cheeks with my dainty fem sissy hands. I surprised myself by yelling "fuck my faggot bitch sissy ass Daddy!" and coach Moore went crazy and began to pound me like he hated me. Coach Moore began to yell "take this you fucking sissy whore" and "you are my bitch now you hear?" The pain started to subside as his constant pounding kept stretching my sissy hole. I know there had to be some bleeding as he was.