I need you to stuff me. I need a real man. My husband can't give me what I need, because he's got a little boy's cock. You've got a man's equipment, a...d I'm begging you to give it to me." Well, if you want me to fuck you, little lady, it's going to take more than begging. You have to understand, I've got a family to support, and I don't make enough to keep them as they want to be kept on just air conditioning repairs. This manly equipment you're admiring is my stock in trade, and I can't give. Once again my mouth hung open at the sight of Valerie as she rounded the back of her car and headed to the kitchen door. She wore another tight mini skirt in black, except this one was made of leather. Her black silk blouse was almost see-through and hugged every inch of her torso. It made her breasts look as though they were going to bubble over the neckline.Black pantyhose or nylons covered her magnificent and shapely legs and knee-high leather boots adorned her feet. She embraced me at the. I'm getting nervous that we've been locked in the classroom this long, but I've got to ask a couple more questions."What's your favorite role-play, Miss Edwards?" I'm cupping her tits now, lifting and massaging them."I like it when he pretends he's one of my students who follows me home, ties me up and calls me Miss Edwards while he's fucking me. That gets me so hot, I cum like crazy." She tells me."Do you ever think seriously about fucking one of your students?" I ask, hopefully."Oh no! I. ”With that encouragement, she slipped farther into the tub, letting it come up to her chin and then leaning her head back. She scrunched her face up as she felt the water flood her ears, and after a moment, she sat back up and leaned her head from side to side to drain them.“Good girl. Now I’ll apply the shampoo. This stuff is to keep your hair clean, but don’t use it every day or it will dry your hair out.”After taking off my dress shirt and undershirt, I retrieved the nearby bottle and poured.