When the passion was over, he rolled his body from mines and thingswere quiet for a while. "You liked it when I bit you," hestated it in question fo...m. My eyes opened and for the firsttime I noticed that his ceiling was stucco. "You scared me half to deathat first." His voice was gentle. "I'm sorry.That was the was last thing I meant to do." "It's okay." "Did my teeth hurt?" "Not too much." "Did you like the pain?" "It was… okay," I answeredwith carefulness. I didn't know where. “Okay, I guess. But it’s Miss Connie now. She and my father split up a couple years ago, but she’s doing fine, just hates men nowadays. He was messing around with some little harlot at his work and got caught. So she nailed his ass in the divorce and bought a nice house with a pool and a hot tub!”“Is she still teaching?”“Oh yeah,” she said, laughing. “Still in the same old classroom, same old syllabus, and still setting adolescent boys’ hearts a-flutter!”“Well, you look good, Helen,” I said.. I now knew what the other women didn’t like about him. He was long, maybe 5 inches, but he had the thickest cock I’d ever seen. It was easily larger than a soda can. I realized I was still in the room and made my way to the door. I wasn’t saying goodbye or anything and Martinez stopped me. “You have to help us with this gang bang of your whore. I insist that you help us humiliate this whore as act like men and keep our women whores”. I looked at Karen. I had a real uneasy feeling about this. She was done but I wasn't I tightened my grip on my pecker, stroking it faster and faster until I spurted against the side of the house. Fuck! That was hot. I could only guess that my Ms. Baker would like her fucking a little on the rough side. I would love to spank that pussy for her before I licked her to orgasm.When I showed up Saturday to finish up she had already left for the dump with a load of leaves in her car trunk. I was just finishing up when she returned. She came out of the house.