” She sounded a little drunk. “OK, about 15 minutes then.” I replied. I hung up. So far so good. I found her brick apt complex pulled into a...visitor spot, walked up to her unit and knocked.Cindy answered the door in a man's button up shirt that went almost to her knees. I wondered if that's all she had on. “Get in out of the cold.” She said, taking me by the shoulder.She smiled and gave me a hug as I stepped in and I felt her firm tits under the material. She was holding a rocks glass. She immediately rubbed at her obviously stinging behind stomping her feet up and down.Red spots glowed on her face, her eyes sparkled with anger and fears along with unshed tears of mortification and pain. Her teacher chuckled a bit, imagining red glowing spots on two completely different cheeks. He’d being seeing them in a minute.But, first he had to get Martha Ann’s tight visible panty lined blue dress down and navy blue sheer bikini panties lowered. She fought him, again denouncing him. Her. .. and I guess it's been a long time since I saw those parts of you ... I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it."She looked down at herself again. Then back at me. Then down at my crotch. I was REALLY glad my book was there. I knew she'd be pissed at me if she knew what my dick was doing.She sat back down and picked up her own book and started reading again. I stole glances at her out of the side of my eyes, but couldn't pick up the book again yet."Aren't you going to read some more?" she asked. She gripped my hips and eased herself into me. I felt my holestretching as she pushed further and further, my sphincter musclesstretched as I endured the pain of the black dildo sliding into me."Do you like that, you little whore?" she panted. "Oooh yes, that's good, keep fucking me please," I pleaded as the paingave way to pleasure. Linda obliged, as she began to plunge the cock inand out of my arse faster and faster. Her long nails dug into my fleshyhips as she pounded me harder. I could feel.