I also knew that I would be fucking her every single day until she graduated from high school, maybe even longer. Then there was Scary Sherry. Her jet...black hair was straight and shinny, her pierced nose was sort of cute but not really, and then there was her pussy. It was quite puffy, the black hairs were trimmed short, and her outer pussy lips stuck out prominently. I could see her inner pussy lips hanging out even further and her swollen clit at the top of her slit. She might be scary but. There was a knock at the door… It was room service to check on dinner menu as kitchen would close in an hour. We ordered dinner and locked the door. She got into the bathroom but carried her bag as well… This left me thinking if my plans got ruined as I thought she could be in periods. She came back normal and asked if everything was okay with me… I fumbled yes…She asked me twice again for which I disclosed my worries… She laughed and said her periods had ended and she was in her safe days…. ..well, Ipretend he's pushing me down, on my back, and laying on top of me,holding my wrists down, pushing himself against me, forcing himself onme. Then I imagine him pushing his, himself, between my legs, betweenmy thighs, and rubbing himself against me. I try to escape, to wiggleout of his grip, but he's too big and strong and he pushes me downand...and kisses me, grinding into me, our...our members against eachother, and...and..." Oh Michael, that's precious! This big hunk holds you down. Only the tips of them showed as the dress was dragging the ground. I walked up to the door and was greeted by the principal’s teenaged son, Andrew. ‘Andrew! I haven’t seen you since you graduated last year,’ I proclaimed. ‘That’s right, Miss Rogers, it’s nice to see you again,’ he said politely. ‘Dracula, huh? Ha ha! You look great, it’s a fantastic costume,’ I said truthfully. Andrew had been a student of mine for two years a few years ago, I always liked him and had even semi flirted with him.