Everyone in the College knew that Missis Anderson was hot for girls and it was obvious in everything, even in marks and grades. She was a 28 or so, ta...l, with long blonde hair, blue eyes and soft juicy red lips. She has a nicely shaped ass and gorgeous legs, which were a focus of permanent interest and critics of other College female teachers. But the Principal was not going to fire her because Missis Anderson knew her subject very well. She wanted her so badly that she used to go out on. Speed of sound fast. The edge of the continental shelf isn't very far from the California coast ... not far enough to stop the crust with all those population centers from sliding off the edge into deep water.All those little, medium, and big quakes had destroyed the structural integrity of the underlying mantle, the asthenosphere magma said, "Holy Shit ... I need to plug that hole."The inner core said ... very deep voice here... "I - WANT - OUT-!" The iron core shifted ... trying to get out. She cried out in pleasure.“Finger yourself, baby. Fast as you can. I bet I would be able to go faster.” She moaned. He kept talking, whispering those dirty things she wanted to hear in in her ear. “I’ve got good stamina, baby. I could fuck you all night, fill you up with my thick cock. Would you like that, baby? Would you like me to fuck you hard like that? Stretch you out with my thick cock?”“Ah, fuck!” she moaned, pounding herself furiously. “Yes, baby, please! Please fuck my tight little. I opened the door to let them in and Ploy starts to cry. As soon as we get in the lounge Mrs Green says, “What’s that smell? What have you been doing in here? Why is that video camera recording in over there? You have someone here don’t you?”.“What are you talking about and who do you think you are, coming into my house and talking to me like this?I’ll tell you who I am ... I am Ploys head teacher Mrs Green and I had to bring her home on Friday because YOU made her high on Ecstacy a class A.