When she was satisfied she looked up at him and smiled. “I’m a naughty girl Mr Harris, l was only teasing, l’m on the pill, you don’t have to...worry, you can fuck me as many times as you like l won’t get pregnant.”He didn’t know whether to feel relieved and elated or shameful for what he had done. He had broken every code required of a teacher, this young temptress had taken him over that barrier and now he was forever in the land of the damned.Chloe stood up and began to dress.“I have to get. She could feel the tips of her breasts harden and rub against the lace bra, against her dress, against his chest. Her body began to melt between her legs. She gasped. “Oh god you're hot,” he murmured. She felt the tip of his tongue lightly trace the the top of her ear behind his warm breath. “I want to play a bit. Will you trust me?” “That depends,” she said. “What do you want to do?” “I want to blindfold you,” he said. “Nothing seriously kinky. I promise.” “I guess that's alright,” she said.. Claire had left the pulp in her hair. “Harr-Harr! Suit yourself! I was just trying to be helpful, Sir!” Karen sounded like she was anything but helpful when she made the suggestion.“No way to know that Karen would love outside dick so much,”Mike said he grew up knowing the Director and when a house opened up here, and he could afford it, he took it. They visited a few times by themselves without the kids, and then finally he convinced Karen to move here.Mike described preparing his wife for the. Your imagination probably doesn’t swallow either.’ My casual stroking of my cock and the current conversation was adding to my excitement. I slowed my stroking to keep my concentration. ‘Oh God, Kathryn, keep that up and I’ll need the Kleenex.’ ‘Screw Kleenex. Lay back and shoot that load wherever it lands. Just cum for me. Close your eyes and cum on my tits. I promise to lick you clean. I stopped stroking for a minute, trying to figure a way to turn our idle conversation into reality. ‘What.