Mrs. Hack, a secretary manning the front desk at the office, showed us straight in to see Mrs. Sandoval, the principal. She reviewed the school’s sc...edule with the boys. An 8:05 AM start was almost an hour earlier than the boys were used to back in Pennsylvania. But the other side of the coin was that they got out of school earlier. I would pick them up at 2:38 PM.Mrs. Sandoval assigned Connor to Mrs. Lopez’s class. Noah would be with Mrs. Greer. Mrs. Sandoval assured me both were experienced. Her cunt seemed to get deeper and tighter, and then I realized that I had entered her uterus and was for the first time having a true deep fuck, something that I had only read about. She continued to moan and thrust her hips as I pumped her twat in a slow steady movement. When I did let go I thought that that I would never stop I came like I never have before I shot and shot until I noticed cum seeping out the corners of her cult. She had 2 orgasms in between. As I laid there spent, she showed. He was 62 and almost 35 years her senior…but he was she had found a genuinely nice person…Of course, as he had pointed out more than once…she never would have given him a second look if they had met any other way. The sugar bowl made their relationship possible.Jennifer checked her watch and noted he was ten minutes late. She smiled as she noted, that she had done much to make his life better too…mostly in the bedroom. Their first two meeting had been chaste evenings …dinner at two of the. Enjoy the dusk as it settles over the tree tops and listen to the music’s attempts to imitate the majesty and splendor before you’. It was Nighthawk’s voice. The soothing deep resonance of him talking to me, recorded over the music. I glanced toward the fireplace, thinking I’d find him standing there, but I was alone. Turning, I did as he asked and stepped outside to watch the sun as it cast brilliant bands of yellow then gold, orange then red and finally deep burgundy, lavender and blue as it.