Mine." she moans, her eyes closed, her head tucking back between her arms. Marina is stunned by another slap, this time to her tits. " No." she stares...up into my eyes. " It belongs to me now." my eyes owns her eyes while my cock owned her pussy as I continue with my long, slow strokes. She made a soft whimpering moan with pleasure as she nodded in agreement. " Say it." I ordered again. Marina gasping at the sweet sensation that is building up in her. She cries out as I made several hard rough. NO, you let him fuck you. After some words and killing the moment, she agreed. I took mount and slid it in her. She was a nice fit and very wet. I slid in and out of her as she laid there. I guess it must be true, you stoke a pussy enough and somrthign will happen. I am speedign up and she is opening her legs more. Finally I get some action from her. The ass is working and she is groaning. I fucked her harder and slammbed her a bit harder. It was not long and she was layign there holding her. You… what we… oh Hell! What happened yesterday in this office was wrong for both of us, and can not happen again.” Scott didn’t believe the words at all, even as they were coming out of his mouth. So much for conviction. Ruth-Ann had actually put some thought into the fact that Principal Hanson might feel like this. She had not come up with a passable way to talk him into thinking everything was OK, and had decided that if he came up with this argument, she would just show him that what had. Unless you wanted a mayonnaise sandwich.Much to his surprise however, was the fact there was a package ofbologna sitting on the second shelf of the fridge when he opened it. Hepulled the package out and put it on the counter next to the bread alongwith the jar of mayonnaise they had. After grabbing a knife, he went towork making the sandwich, only stopping long enough to grab some mustardfor it.Once he had put everything away, he put the sandwich on a paper plate.As he did so, he coughed.