That was until I got into an augment with my math teacher Mrs. Brown and I called her a bimbo. Right after I said it I was ?oh shit? ?me is dead?. She...didn?t say a word after that she filled out the referral to the office slip I had gotten a hundred times and pointed at the door. I try to apologize but she stamped her foot down and pointed at the door again. I slowly left the class and headed to the office. When I arrived I was told to sit in that now famous chair of perpetual waiting. One night while she was sitting on my face feeding me the cum from the pizza delivery boy, she told me she would do anything for me if I was to take her to Barbados, if not she would be forced to arrange a girls holiday with her friends.I was busy sucking and licking the large amount of cum the young black pizza boy had just dumped into my sweet wife's well used pussy, she was squirming around on my face making sure she spread it all over my face lips and chin, she loved to plaster my face in. I want you to do whatever I say, and let me do whatever I want to you, OK?” she asked. “Um, OK, Franny. I can do that. I like the sound of it,” she replied. “Good,” Francine said. “Let’s dry off. I need you to go to my car and get the bag that is in my back seat. Bring it to me.” “OK, I will get it,” Sandy answered. “Oh, and one more thing, pet; you will call me Miss or Mistress tonight, understood?” Francine asked. “Yes, Miss,” Sandy answered. For some reason, that made her pussy. .' I started 'Shhh' she whispered pressing a finger to my lips. I shuddered her touch was electric, I started deep into her eyes, however she only moved in slowly. I went in for those delicious inviting lips, she pushed me back towards her sofa. She pushed me down onto it, I could smell her perfume, it was spicy and intoxicating. I so wanted to have her, take that tight body for my young prick. She leaned in and kissed me lightly, I went to slide my tongue in, she pulled away and put a finger.