Yeah, that’s right! The grown up k** needed to fuck the present day Mrs. Criscola. How he’d follow through on his feelings was a question not ye... answered. For all he knew, she won’t even remember him, which was good considering their history. The last thing he needed was her remembering what he wrote about her. Shit! She’d probably still be pissed at him for that. One thing for sure, getting into her pants won’t be easy. Guess what, Vic? You didn’t have to worry about Mrs. Criscola not. “That’s it Johnny” the woman yelled out. “Show everyone what a sweet little mother fucking queer you are!”A second and third teacher were now spewing their cum on Susan’s face and into her open mouth. Shouts of “glaze that dumb cunt’s face” and “cover that stupid little pig in cum” filled the auditorium. Susan’s finger was firmly ensconced in her twat and her milk filled tits moved with every breath. By now the audience was really getting into action as well. Mothers were on their knees sucking. I went near her and stroked her hair and told her to relax. She was still sobbing and asked me why did I do that. I told her it has always been my dream to get you into bed. She resisted citing relationship and family stuff. I told her if she doesn’t sleep with me, I will have to share the pics online.She begged me not to do it and reluctantly agreed. I wanted to savour her body first before fucking her.So I took her into the shower, where I took of all her clothes, removed mine as well and. Enjoy it baby and masturbates it freely. Samantha, would you please step into my office, I have something I would like to discuss with you!?!” “Uh, yes, Miss Denton,” Samantha replied, “i’ll be right in!!!” “Please be seated,” Alicia Denton said while motioning Samantha to the chair, “i’ll come right to the point, I don’t get too many senior girls in gym class, and I was wondering why you waited until your last semester to complete this requirement!?!” Samantha squirmed uncomfortably in her.