But that was not my first choice, because they would bleed; it was more a last resort. Fortunately, Zark sent his sidekick to the back door, so they w...uld both live more days, and regret every minute of it.Zark did charge in, rudely without knocking first, to his great inconvenience.They took some time between turning on their lights until the pair left his house, my guess is that he had to find pants and chain up his girls. As he left his house he yelled (we heard him) for his side-kick to. "Then I can drive straight to work on Monday." I waited knowing that there would be a cheeky comment to follow."Besides I may have trouble walking by then." I have no idea what you mean." I gave her an opportunity for another witty reply."Oh yes you do. If you spend as much time between my legs as I hope you will, they will be stuck in the open position. I may have trouble walking, but I shall have a very happy smile on my face."I gave her the directions to my place."What are you cooking for. But just then she spoke “Why dont u look upto me??? Am i looking bad??? “. I was just lust struck with this.I replied “nothing was the matter ma’m.I am just worried if you took my action in a negative sense.”She sheepisly replied “Which action? Oh u feeling guilty coz u cupped my brests”I was totally astonished to hear this.I mean, she was my teacher after all and she was talking like this.But I got myself determined to explore her in the dark with just a candle burning.In short, CANDLE-LIT. Through her tight black shorts she ground her clit and groaned and whimpered, her breath shuddered shallow in her chest, her nipples poking through her tight black dress. I grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her harder onto my aching cock and she ground herself to a howling cowgirl orgasm, her hands on my shoulders riding me. My own stepdaughter staring me down as she dry humped her stepdad.When she came back to herself, she backed up a little, unzipped my jeans and freed my aching.