I could only assume that was because Mrs Robertson had said nice things about me. So when I arrived with my briefcase on the vague pretext of doing so...ething with the school’s computer system, Sandy was all for it. She knew Mrs Robertson would be happy to see me and pleasant and relaxed after I had left.This was the same Karen Robertson whom I had met through an adult dating site a few months earlier. It had been a somewhat nerve-wracking occasion at first. A bit cloak-and-dagger, with the. She moans again, as you Fuck my sister, you slide in your finger up her ass and then two as you stretch it. Again anika reaches her climax and orgasms. Good, cos now it's time to Fuck her ass. You flip her around so she's face down, finally rip off that thong and stuff it in her mouth. And her bra too.With her ass facing you, you mount it, her ass is tight at first, but loosens upQuickly, you relises she's done this before, and Yank her head up to ask the slut. She tells you how her in laws. You are not going to do this. Get over it!"I went into the shower and let the steaming hot water flow over my body, washing away the stale sweat and other fluids that had dried from the night before. I had the water as hot as I could bear it. Leaning with my hands against the tiles, my head bowed, I tried to wash away the thoughts and memories but the more I tried the more I remembered her, the smell of her hair, her soft smooth skin and I began to realise that my hand had moved between my legs. She introduced herself as Sarah, and I couldn’t help but notice her outfit. A dark blue, short dress that left little to the imagination. The V-neck shape dropped between those magnificent breasts, teasing anyone who looked at them into realising that there was a lot more to see underneath. She wore a diamond necklace that was obviously expensive, but not too showy, and had legs that just went on for ages. Why hadn’t I noticed that before? There was a whole new demeanor about her that was not.