Small talk ensued and soon we'd arrived.I selected a recommended and special spot with not a soul in site. The silence was golden, the birds were sing...ng and the atmosphere perfect. We placed our picnic hamper on the concrete table and opened the rug and spread it out on the soft grass.I asked her where she wished to sit? The concrete benches were most uninviting so she chose to sit cross legged on the rug in her blue jeans. I followed suit and placed the picnic basket close by. I proceeded to. I taste his cum as I pull him slowly from my warm mouth, and it makes me even wetter and more aroused, if that was possible. I look up at Mr. Edwards, and he is just staring down at me with a look of shame on his face. I can’t imagine what was going through his head. Here he is, in the middle of his classroom, having just received the best blowjob of his life from a 19 year old girl that he was supposed to be teaching psychology to. Part III “I think we’d better get-“ Mr.. I promise, Angela, it will be Ok." She was gone in a heartbeat, and I was left wondering what the universe had gotten me into this time.As with every other day since arriving home from the hospital, I checked Angela's email for a hint that she was out there somewhere, but found nothing. Maybe that was just as well, since I was currently using her body, meaning she was likely to be somewhere she didn't wish to be any more than I wished to be a girl.When I closed the email server, I realized that. That was enough of that. I wanted to fuck cunt tonight. My cock was wanting pussy. I always gave my cock what it wanted, just as my pet always gave her Master what he wanted. I pulled my prick away and she groaned with disappointment, but it was short lived when she saw that she was going to get fucked. She ever after loved being fucked in her cunt. It was always her favorite. But she so enjoyed all the other fun we had. I now grabbed both tits, mashed them as hard as I could and rammed my cock.