The best thing you have going for you is you've been fucking your art teacher, Miss Elizabeth Hanson, since you turned 18. You've had sex with her at ...east once a day every school day for the last 4 months and today was no different. Kristen told you, during lunch, she was going to catch a ride with her friend, Megan, after school. this gave you plenty of time to spend with Miss Hanson, or Beth as she likes to be called.After the final bell rings and the rest of your class leaves you stay. She delighted in showing them her spacious office, the pool, several bedrooms, of which she only used one herself, and a wonderfully appointed kitchen.As with every apartment in the block, she had a huge picture window spanning the width of the apartment.The glass was beautifully clear and bright, and, supposedly, immensely strong, and extremely light.Looking across the lake, Julie noted that the apartment building had been situated in exact alignment with the hospital. She could see the. "This weekend you came by and said you fucked up." He slid his foot across the carpet, looking at the top of his shoe, the closest thing to nervous I've seen out of him yet. "After the party ... you asked me about us ... and I basically said there was no 'us'." Much of what he said that night echoed Ben's sentiments at the cafe, but with a colder, sharper edge: he was not a one woman guy, and I was, as a the special kind of woman I am, a very difficult person to be a one woman guy with. But it. He knelt down, and put his semi-hard cock right into Abby's mouth, letting her take it in. As he did so, he reached down, and slid his hand inside her jeans, roughly massaging her slick pussy, before sliding his big middle finger inside the wet slit. Abby gasped, and gurgled on his dick in her mouth, as his finger slid in, she felt a wave of pleasure. She sucked hard on his dick, and her little fingers stroked it, as she sucked his pre-cum from the tip of his cock, and she felt it harden inside.