Her legs were still wide open when she felt Sammy’s hot wet cock slapping around the top of her inner thighs. Just as she realized what was happ...ning she felt Sammy’s cock slide into her willing fanny. Within seconds he was energetically pumping away. It seemed to grow and grow with each lunge.John then kneeled on his seat and without opening her eyes Jacqui felt his cock sliding between her lips. She grabbed it with both hands and gently squeezed his balsls as he rammed it rythmicly. She arose from her chair, which was my cue to head back to my office.“It was Richard!”Alexandra said, “Richard who?”Sniffling, like a woman scorned, she pointed at me and said, “Richard O’Hara is the babies’ father!”There was a rush of sound to that as Caroline came over to me and said, “Is this true, Richard?”I turned and looked straight into her eyes and said, “Yes ... it is!”She gave me quite the slap as she picked up her purse and left the office.I pulled Jennifer into my office and quietly. She seemed to walk more erect than I had ever seen her. With this walk, she also drew attention to her absolutely amazing ass. Every male head in the class, as well as some of the females, turned their attention from their exams just for a brief period, to watch her walk, and experience the thrill of the goddess, perhaps for the last time.I tried to focus my energy by grading some of the papers that were turned in, but I found I couldn’t concentrate at all. I looked out of the window, and saw. Shelly put some more glasses into the sink. "You do realize Barb that this encounter between Marge and Dean, was long before you and Dean ever met."I looked around the bar, it was pretty empty, save some guys playing pool in the back room. "Who cares Shelly, I mean seriously, look at me."I got off the barstool and did a twirl, showing of my four times a week yoga class body before sitting down, "And compare this body to that ... uhg ... her." I said, making a face as a mental image of Marge.