Pamm Hoak, to arrive. She was an older woman, probably oneof the oldest teachers at the school, her short, slightly thinning hairwas starting to turn ...rey and it gave her a more distinguished look.Along with her dark-framed glasses and nice suits that she always wore,Ms. Hoak was one of the more respected teachers in the school amongstboth genders.She was one of the few teachers who actually treated boys like they wereequals rather than just potential househusbands."Good afternoon, class," Ms.. "And I've missed yours." I smiled. We moved closer to each other, and now our bodies were tightly pressed against each other. My father kissed me again, but this time on my nose. At that moment a sudden urge to have him washed over me. I tried to shake my intoxicated mind off of it, but it stayed put. Every stroke, touch and kiss was only making a warm sensation build up inside me. Before I knew it our lips conjoined and my father slowly climbed on top of me. The feel of his erection rubbing. Yeah, I have an experienced fuckhole-but he's fucking r****g my cunt with his dick. I can’t move, scream, pleadwith him to stop, nothing, I just have to accept it, and, despite the pain Ifucking love it! My dicks hard as a rock and drooling precum beneath me.My heads in a good d**g-induced haze and I fucking want him to abuse myass . He pounds away at my cunt hole and after a furious fuck he dumps whatfeels like a huge fucking load of cum deep into my guts. He withdraws and leaves mebound and. Aaj meri choot gaand mamme aur Muh sab tera hai. Sab jagah chod…. Jo bhi kar bas chod mujhe jaldi, har jagah chod”I said “Kamini Aaj tu meri personal Randi hai, Bahut chudaasi ho rahi hai, bahut farak rahi hai teri phuddi, Do lund ki baat kar rahi hai…aa ab tujhe aisa se chodta hoon, mera ek lund hee do kaa mazaa dega, yahi teri pyaas bujhayega” she lifted one leg rested on a stone I thrusted in hard saying “le meri Randi saali, le mera lauda le” I took my hands behind and thrusted my finger in.