Look its even on your stockings”. Kate bent forward, her ass just inches from my hand, prone to be felt, to be touched. I could feel her warm breath...on my stockinged leg, her tongue through the nylon licking, her mouth sucking. “Hmmmmm, that tastes good”. She looked up at me, an evil grin on her face, “I know!” she paused, “Can I take these off daddy?” I could feel her fingers pulling at my lace stocking tops. I nodded and she began sliding the lace and nylon stockings down my leg. First one. She saw everything we did that night and called me to her office today. We talked for almost an hour about it. Funny though, she wasn’t interested in whether you did something inappropriate or violated any policies. She just wanted to know how I was able to get you to fuck me.” I found myself needing more wine and I belted down the rest of my glass as she went on. “I just told her that I came on to you and didn’t give you any choice. I thought it would be better to say that than to say it. She closed the book and asked if l was alright, l stuttered l was a bit hot, Mrs Renauld’s ran her fingers through my hair smiled and was looking at me in a way she hadn’t done before then put her arm over my shoulder which didn’t help the erection growing in my pants because now the view into her blouse got better thanks to Mrs Renauld’s bra, l could see her nipple how l didn’t shoot my load l will never know. Don’t ask me why or what l was thinking, but l put my hand onto her leg and blurted. Let us enjoy this moment” i embraced her tightly in joy and her melons sandwiched in between our bodies which i liked the most. I rolled on her curling her hair and she enjoyed this act. She asked me for the main picture. I took my dick at the entry of her pussy and massaged. She said “hey! What are you doing? It is so fine. Keep doing this for some time” after some time, i slowly inserted my dick into her cave. It was slowly going inside. The moment it touched the inner deep, she screamed in.