I would come into the office and she would be there every time wearing her hair up in some fancy creation. A silk blouse usually (button down) with a ...ight skirt that clung to her body so tightly that even a young man as I could not help but take notice. Just a little over 5 1/2 feet tall with heels on. Her breasts were quite large for her petite frame. I was drawn to her. It's no wonder my father would make her his wife just a few years later. At first I was confused by her sudden appearance. Some of the teachers would be in class rooms and as you entered and answered the quiz they would reward you with candy for the right answers. If you answered wrong you would be asked to pick an envelop and inside would be a treat or trick. I was doing pretty good when I heard that there were better prizes on an upper floor. I darted up the stairs and started for the very first class room, as I knocked at the covered door it open, the room was in total darkness. I called out 'trick or treat',. Carrie stood 5’10” in her heels and showed off her long, tanned legs that lead up to her small ass in a tiny pair of white shorts. She wore a black, lacy tank top that accentuated her perfect DD breast. As if her body wasn’t beautiful enough, Carrie’s face alone, would stop any man; with her high cheek bones, blonde shoulder-length curly hair, full-lipped smile and deep blue fuck-me eyes. I stood to greet Carrie and Mike as they moved into the room, “Hey Mike. Carrie, it’s always a pleasure to. .MMMMmmmmm. God that feels good. “OOOOoohhhhh.” She moaned. I tried to thrust into her but all I could do was struggle against my bonds. As she thrust on to me again and again she slid her hands down my arms. Pausing to grab a new hold as she pulled herself up again. She would rise up on my dick until just her lips were wrapped around the tip of my shaft. Then she would thrust back down onto me until our bodies were one again. AAAAAAAAAhhhhhhh. She made stroke after stroke. Making sure her hair.