“Giorgio,” I whispered, “I said hard-ons in lesson time are not tolerated in this school, I didn’t say it was wrong.”I could feel his eyes c...ose as he let out a gasp of realisation.“We can’t have young lads like you wandering the corridors with hard cocks like this. Can we?” I whispered into his ear while making him even harder.“No, miss.”“Now, are we clear on what needs to be done in future about this?”“Yes, miss.”I squeezed him hard before telling him to turn around. When he did, I placed my. ‘Greg, if you want me to do it, then I will. You’re going to be my husband and I’m going to be your wife. It’s our life together that matters, nothing else. I just wanted to learn how to cook for you, that’s all.’ She started to cry. ‘Babe, don’t cry. Would you want to do it?’ he asked. ‘It could get you out of the house and you could spend time with Martine, again… and, you could get a car… maybe not a new one but we could find a good used car for you, maybe a convertible.’ ‘Ohhhh, could I?’. He then took a nipples in his mouth and rolled it around his tongue feeling how huge it was. He sucked one nipple as he played with the other between his fingers. Then he would switch back and forth till both nipples had grown in size. He kissed all over both tits and licked them before he grabbed a nipple between his teeth and pulled on it. The daughter arched her back loving his mouth on her tits. He then spread her legs and started to rub her pussy. Her pussy lips were thick and full as was. And I want to make you feel really, really good, too.’ He moaned a little, but she heard it instantly. ‘I’m going to talk, and you are going to listen. I know I can’t physically be there right now, but I bet you wish I was. I want you to place your warm hands on my skin, feel you pull me toward you. Feel you kiss me again.’ His hand slid down his stomach into his boxers, brushing over his hardening cock as she spoke. ‘I want you to make yourself feel good, baby. Touch it while I talk to you.’.