Slowly, he walked the length of that small hallway, his old, but newly polished, shoes padding along the plush carpet. Earlier, he had cleaned that sa...e grey carpet especially for her. He had finished all his jobs early, so that there was nothing left to do but spend time with his beloved. Bob was not the common cum-and-run kind of guy.He stood before her door with his forehead resting on it, breathing in deeply as her scent fingered its way through the keyhole. Heady and deep, her perfume. Her vaginal muscles convulsed under of her patient’s driving, hammering prick. “ Ohhhnnn! Yes! Ahhnngg! Ohhh yes!” she groaned as he fucked her more and more roughly. “Unnhh! Onnggh! Mr. Bryant…” Dazed, she remembered his command of before, “S…Steve, You’re making me c… cum! Unnnhhh!”Slowly he pulled his massive cock out of her pussy. He held the swollen head poised at the very edge of Sarah’s glistening cunt-lips. He reached one hand around her hips and slipped a finger inside her hole,. Besides, she didn’t really want to go on living without the twice weekly visits from her Mikey. She loved him, and would gladly give her life to get him out of this mess. She had predicted this even before her arrest, and had made her peace with her impending death while the trial wound to its dreary close. At least she’d managed to get her attorney to keep the trial short; dragging it out with a useless attempt at defense would have been more than she could have stood.Sensing a movement behind. Oooooooooo ... GOD ... GOD ... FUCK ... OHHH MYYYYY GOOOOOOD!!". Her head was cocking back and forth with each powerful orgasm."CLAIRE!!! I thought I told you NOT TO CUM!!" the principal shouted. "You're being VERY bad again Claire" he harped. "I think you need a spanking my dear, then maybe you'll learn not to do that again."Before Claire could say or do anything, he got up, raised his hand, and slapped her ass so hard that it became beat red with his hand print clearly noticeable.Claire's.