Gunshots outside. It could have been fireworks though! Josephine Mansfield really-really kissed me some more."Clear!" someone yelled. "Close and lock!...More like slam and lock but okay!"We need something to brace the door," the blonde tornado at the tail end of the party yelled. "The zombies had line of sight. They know where we are!" They'll be able to get in!" I squeaked and wished it had come out a manly-squeak instead of a squeaky-squeak."They can't think their way out of a paper bag," the. I sucked in breaths and squirmed on the desk.“I bet you're so horny, you want me to eat your pussy,” Mrs. Faye said. “Huh? Do you want your married, sexy teacher to eat you out?”“I do!” I moaned. “Oh, Daddy, make her eat my cunt out! I need to cum!”“You filthy slut,” Mrs. Faye moaned. She threw the ruler on the desk beside me. A moment later, her free hand grabbed my burning ass. She squeezed it.I moaned.Her face nuzzled into my pussy. Her glasses brushed my rump, the frames cool and hard on my. Mai ek dum se dekha kaha,,,ha,,,kya hua,,woh boli kya hua aap kya dekh rahe ho maine kaha kuch nahi ,,kuch nahi ,,,woh boli kuch to dekh rahe the ,,bataoa na bataao ,,,maine kaha sunita tumari legs per ek bhi baal nahi hai ,,,Woh boli maine saaf kiye hai woh college mai skirt unchi hai naa iss liye maine saaf kiye hai ,,,,maine kaha,,ok,, ab thoda mahool acha tha to maine pooocha ki tuamra koi boyfriend hai schoool mai woh boli ,,,bahoot hai ,,maine kaha bahooot,,,hai,,,,woh boli haa,,bahoot. Seeing that there was nobody from her family around this made me start thinking those lovely nasty thoughts. After I looked at her engine, and she bent over, I could see those beautiful, perky breasts. I could see the problem was with the radiator hose, it was leaking, and needed changing. She said she had one already, but wanted me to put it on for her. I said:“You would have to help me,” and she said:“All right, whatever it takes, I’ll do it”If she only she knew what I really could use her.