So wonderfully fleshy, and malleable. How many times had I leaned over her shoulder, helping with her homework, only to stare for minutes down her lov...ly cleavage. My right hand work her pussy harder, that perfect pussy I had peeked at last night. I Slammed into her a few time more. But gone was the rapturous expression, she winced quietly, so quietly that I hadn’t noticed.Something stirred in me; something pitiful, violent, cruel, caring, aroused and, most of all, loving was awaken by. “Shh!” I said, pulling her hair back and trying to cover her mouth.She resisted and leaned forward, pushing her sloppy cunt back on me even harder. “No! I’m a naughty bitch, spank me!” she yelled.It was obvious by her voice she was in ecstasy, and she no longer carder who heard. I smacked her ass hard four, five, six times in a row until my hand stung. “God, yes,” she said, quieter now.“You know, if J heard you and gets pissed, you’re going to be my fuck buddy now until I find a new one,” I. That’s when he noticed the small line of cum running down one of her legs. Mr. Williams didn’t know what to think of it at first, but when Jesse reached down and licked it off her finger with a dazed look on her face, he knew what it was. Smiling, he knew he would be getting some pussy later that afternoon. He watched her through the whole class. She never paid attention once, her hand always below her desk, pushing a couple fingers into her moist pussy. Jesse shuddered as she felt the warm cum. "We obviously want you looking your best for it!" Shelly chirped as shesettled Pam into a chair. Without a word, the frumpy woman immediatelywent to work on Pam's face as Shelly checked a black stopwatch that hungaround her neck.Five minutes later, Pam was deemed ready and Shelly once again grabbedher and pulled her over to the stage. "Step on up!" she chirped. "Thiskitchen is yours!"Pam smiled nervously, practically feeling the caked-on makeup as lightsflared down from above onto the stage..