She opened the email and read quickly.It didn't matter that this was her sixth year of being a teacher--she always hated getting called to the princip...l's office. She probably dreaded it more than the students. It meant either some additional workload, him asking her to cover down for some additional duty or to work a stupid football game. Something usually not good.Then Leah suddenly thought that it might be about something a lot more important than selling concessions at a sportsball game. It. I could not help but be excited by the sight of Althea being pleasured in both holes at once; she moaned in a state of continuous pleasure as the two huge cocks slid in and out of her moist and willing havens. Both men wore smiles of deep satisfaction as their engorged bell-ends were nursed by the mature woman's rectal and vaginal constrictions as they worked back and forth; she pointed her legs back as far at the restrictions of the male's bodies would allow, her latex clad legs and feet honed. Oh…. The joy was ecstatic. Daddy kept on licking and sucking my pussy for about another 15 minutes. I almost lost my sense with the pleasure when I felt something extremely tight and thick trying to enter my pussy. It was my daddy’s cock. The feeling was incredible, though I felt extreme pain at that moment. But I never wished to protest.After all, this was what I wanted always. Daddy kept on thrusting his cock inside my pussy. Then, the soft brushing of his pubic hair against the surroundings. Throughout middle school and most of high school most guys stayed away from me. My mom told me it was because they were intimidated, my friend told me it was because the guys thought I was a prude. All that changed my senior year. That’s when I started dating John. He was a great guy, and treated me like a lady. Mom liked him. Dad liked him, and I should have liked him. I did until we finally moved from dating to messing around. You have to remember, I had gone years imagining dick, so when one.