She'd fought her attacker, I could tell, because the hem of her shift had worked itself lip to the juncture of her thighs. Then the thought came to me...that her murderer might still be in her apartment. He wasn't.A quick tour proved that there was no one there. Nothing seemed to be disturbed. Her purse was still in the bedroom, closed, the way she'd left it the night before. I didn't touch it. I didn't touch a thing. With my back turned to her so that I wouldn't have to look at her face I called. Solon, I really have to hurry because I’m right in the middle of a class!?!’ Ben Solon eyed the pretty thirty five year old social studies teacher and evenly, ‘Come over here and lift you skirt, I’m afraid you’ve been a bad girl again!!!’An electric shiver ran down Krista Larson’s spine as she exposed her panty clad vagina and bottom to the stern administrator and he continued, ‘Haven’t I spoken to you before about being on time in the morning, today you were at least three minutes late!?!’. I accepted the offer and made my way upstairs to start getting ready.Soon Victor joined me in the bathroom and we hopped into the shower together. It was not long till my man pinned me against the wall of the shower. We kissed aggressively with passion while he rubbed my pussy up and down. Once our lips parted his hands moved onto my ass and he lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist as his hard cock slid into my pussy and Victor started fucking me while standing. He gave me a few good. You gaze at the spread legs and pussy before you only a few feet away. I take a glance at the girl and then turn back to you.“I thought you might enjoy a new toy.”I turn and go over to the girl, straddling her lower back my knees resting on the ottoman on either side of her facing you so that her ass is before me. I lean over and you see me pull a pink circular ring out of a case next to the ottoman.I see the quizzical look on your face and I chuckle leaning forward. I give her ass a smack and.