She started fucking her students yesterday with her futa-dick.”“I wish we were her students.”Ms. Marcie. My daughter had her for a teacher. Was ...he...?I gasped as Erin grabbed my dick, stroking it. Pleasure ran through my cock. Then she leaned out, taking a long lick around the tip, gathering the salty precum. I blinked in utter shock. This wasn't how this was supposed to go. She was taking charge. I was in charge. Not this eighteen-year-old bitch who thought she could speed and then get out of. The work was mostly for the elderly and disabled with a few single mothers, just basically putting up a shelf here and there or building up some flat packs.My third day in and I only had two jobs that morning the first for an old alcoholic woman must have been in her late fifties. I got there early and she was already drunk. The house looked like it hadn't been cleaned in years and smelled like that too. I woke her so she she was still in her nightwear, quite a short baby blue nightdress. I. If you really did, you wouldn’t have treated me so poorly.”“But, what . . . ? Mandy, being with you is the greatest moment of my whole life, I didn’t . . how did I treat you poorly?”“That was my first time Greg. My first time!” Again, louder than I wanted. “But Mandy, I don’t under . . “She grabbed the sponge and threw it at me. “You don’t know? You DON’T KNOW?”I looked around nervously, was she about to go ape shit on me?But she actually got creepy composed. Her eyes squinted and. She smiled with her mouth closed and lips pinched tightly. I kissed at her lips with passion and grabbed her hips tightly while pushing my meat forcefully in her deep pussy. “I love you my daughter, I love every part of your body, I love your pussy, I love your ass and I love your breasts” I kept talking madly and passionately. “I love you too daddy, since how long I desired to see you entering in my pussy. I love your licking, I love your penis and I love the way you eat mom’s pussy” she.