Robinson would praise her. Even I could see the signs of idol worship.At first I was just very curious, but then as my mind reasserted itself, it fell...back on old habits. A few years had gone by, but Mrs. Robinson was still as gorgeous as ever. And she was apparently one of the new teachers at my school.I was staring at her legs, silky smooth and naked beneath the short skirt. Her lab coat opened up a bit more, and I could definitely see the round curves of her breasts through her blouse. My. We'd been away for about 10 mins when we stopped at a local view point and Jayne asked me if I had a light for a cigarette , she said she was gasping for a smoke , but couldn't get one when her mum and dad were around , that was the second time she'd shocked me that afternoon , the first being her change of image . Unfortunately for her I didn't smoke and didn't carry matches or a lighter , " No worries " she said " I can almost wait until I get back home " . We got back on the bikes and headed. Or hello. I could even conduct my own revenge fantasy, hunting down a gang of bandits in turn and make them pay for their crimes in increasingly ugly punishments. I could do to them what I’m not allowed to do to my shithead of a boyfriend. Tempting, I must admit, but not for me. I sighed. None of it was quite right. I would get something to eat and see how I felt later.* * *I didn’t fancy any of the exotic banquets and weird menus on offer in the fantasy zones, so I got dressed in my favourite. I stayed completely still as James did while my ass stretched around his dick. I let go of my ass cheek and I fondled my pussy as the sensation in my ass began to change. The fullness of his cock began to tingle and the stinging faded quickly. I yelped as James pushed the last few inches into my ass. I rubbed my cunt faster focusing on my swollen clitoris. I began swearing as I felt like his cock was splitting me again. James, however, began sawing his dirty cock in and out of my tight bottom.