From time to time Gail would amuse herself by giving Chris a little peek. Today was one of those times. He always got home within a couple minutes of ...:30. Gail was waiting. When he rode his bicycle into the driveway she opened a window and called down to him. Could he come up and give her a hand with something? Chris bolted up the stairs two at a time. She needed help to retrieve some papers that had purposely slipped behind the desk in the bedroom. She hoped that he would notice the black. "Well, I quite understand, but marrying you is clearly out of the question, my dear." Oh no," the girl laughed. "I just meant - well, would it be alright if you did me in the bum?" In the bum?" Lucas repeated in surprise. "You mean, uh -" Anal, Professor. Would you mind fucking my bum instead of my pussy? Will I still get the better grade?" Well, of course, my dear, that would be quite acceptable."The girl smiled. "Oh, I'm glad. My boyfriend complains about it, he says that my bum isn't as. Uh,” was the sounds she made as I started pumping hard. “It’s okay, daddy..I won’t tell mom. Ah..Ah..Oh yes, fuck me, dad. Yesssss! It’s okay, it’s okay..Uh..Uh..Uh..Oh God you feel so good…Oh, daddy, you knew I wanted you..fuck me good, yeah, fuck me good…”.At that point, I spewed a load of sperm against her cervix, six or seven bursts. I detected a short orgasm from Chris’ waning body actions. Then she passed out again.I was awakened when the phone rang at ten minutes after eight. It was. "My car or yours, Mister Mercer?" I have a few other things I need to do, so I'll meet you there. Any special office?" Second floor rear. Room 206. Just turn right when you get off the elevator. I'll see you shortly."Marcie was fuming as I put on my shoes. I never got to finish the coffee, so I just dumped it in the sink. I turned and smiled as I walked out of the door. "I guess you are going to get what you wanted, sweetheart." What are you talking about? What the hell do you mean, Danny?"Ten.