I was whimpering as my orgasm was starting to build.Suddenly my bedroom door swung violently open. The lock that was on it came flying off. It was my ...ather! His face was red with anger and confusion. He quickly scanned the room. The computer with Max jerking off on it. Women’s clothing was strewn around the room. And his son, dressed as a girl in pigtails with a huge dildo up his ass.Confusion turned to anger that I had never seen in anyone before.“What the fuck are you doing!” My father. ”.Since then, we started chatting casually. We used to joke about other faculty in the college. And she made me the head boy too.After a few days, I started flirting with her casually, like, “Ma’am, you are way sexier than the so-called heroines these days. You should try becoming a model,” and she replied like, “Shut up, I am your Principal! And also, I am too old to become a model, hehe..”And we started sharing pick up lines and romantic memes. She used to reciprocate her interest in me. After he grew tired of that, Diego dragged my sweet wife back over to the kitchen full length window, and threw her up against it, her face pinned against the glass. I crouched down behind a chair with a great view. With the sheer size of Diego, a real giant man, I was not about to intervene for fear of being absolutely destroyed.The window glass was thin enough that I could hear Anita's whimpers and sobs, and the shuffling of feet on the deck. Suddenly Diego yanked her shorts down her knees. I turned to Kimberly who had gained a high flush on her cheeks and a set look to her eyes." Now that we are comfortable let's have our talk," I said.I ran my hand up to palm Brittany's full grapefruit-like breast, which I squeezed in a possessive manner. I caught a nipple and slowly rolled it between my thumb and forefinger until it became engorged."Oh please!" Brittany closed her eyes and shook her head. She whispered and squirmed. "It is so embarrassing"I ignored her protestations and smiled.