No, it wasn’t a stupid grin. It was a silly one. He was happy.Tears filled her eyes as she realized he was just as happy about this as she was. That...meant more to her than anything she could think of. Another of those pesky epiphanies opened her mind to understanding what all those contestants on the various reality shows meant when they said winning would “mean the world” to them. That silly smile meant the world to her.She rolled against him and he looked at her.“You’re crying!” he said, and. During a brief pause in the making out, I asked her, “Not that I really wanted to stop, but what's going on?”“Remember when I was here last time?” I nodded, indicating for her to continue. “Remember how I said 'We should do this again sometime'”? I nodded again. “This is 'sometime'.”I couldn't argue the logic, so I didn't bother. “Would you like to take this upstairs?”“Whatever you want,” she replied, and stood up. I stayed seated for a moment, so that I could admire her body again. As if. ..This big black cock is gonna make you cum!" She told me as she started to fuck me like crazy, pounding every inch into me. Slamming my ass!"Yes Daddy make me cum!" I stammered out.She brought one hand down and gripped my cock, her thrusts jerking me off in her hand. I couldn't do anything except hold my legs up, my eyes rolled into the back of my head."I'm...I'm I'm gonna cum...cum Daddy!" Open your mouth!" She commanded and I did as I felt my cock release the biggest cum shot of my life! The. He’d joined them with a recommendation from the Sons of Liberty down in Florida, but there was something about him Ed didn’t like.Ed smiled to himself as he thought about the reaction of the city’s Department of Parks and Recreation if they knew what the Southern Tradition boys were using the schoolroom for. “Fostering community” was the bullshit slogan for the city’s program to give community groups the use of classrooms not needed for instruction.Well, Ed mused, Southern Tradition was.