I got the feeling that this was a man who did not like being caught off guard. He instantly returned his phone to his blazer and stood as I neared him...“Good evening, Miss.” He greeted. I watched as his eyes skimmed the length of the dress, paying extra attention to where it fell low.“Good evening, Professor,” I returned politely.“Shall we sit? I’m sure you’ve got plenty of questions.”Questions? I was supposed to have questions? Damn it to hell, I thought. I was too busy accessorizing to. "Keep fucking me, I'm gonna cum again!"Moving my cock faster and harder, Sandy cums once again. I keep my cock buried deep in her pussy until she recovers. Stepping back, my cock slips from her pussy. Sandy stands and that is when we see four couples watching us from ten yards away. They are all naked, two girls are giving head to their guys. Two guys are are giving cunninglus to their girls. They all cum as Sandy and I watch.We dress while watching them. They all dress quickly, then Sandy and. Since I would be back Sunday, I told her parents to drop the kids off at the house about two hours before I got home, as they had a scheduling conflict for those two hours. When I walked into the house Sunday afternoon I knew immediately something was wrong.Cindi was locked in her room, crying, and Amy was almost beside herself, as close to panic as I had ever seen her. When I asked her what was wrong, she had trouble speaking coherently, but finally managed to say that Cindi had read something. ’ A few minutes later as the class was deeply engrossed in what could only be called a near grad school level discussion of probability theory, sweet Rachel’s eyes told him a visitor had slipped into the room. It was Mrs. Stewart, the principal. Acknowledging her presence, he instructed the class to come to a conclusion and present it as soon as he got back and went out into the hall with Mrs. Stewart. ‘I apologize for keeping you waiting, we get very engrossed in these discussions and I didn’t.