The dildo entering my tight pussy, my dripping wet pussy. I bounce up and down as I hold the pole trying to put on a good show. I feel a warm cock aga...nst my lips, a slap across my face open my mouth. I follow my orders, taking the cock deep down to the back of my throat. Choking, but gagging no, wanting more wanting to choke on his cock. I suck my tounge licking his shaft as I swallow it, as it hits the back of my throat. Tears in my eyes riding sucking riding sucking. Grabbing the back of my. With very little effort she finally blurted out that her pig of a boyfriend had sent her an email, which according to her she was supposed to receive at work, but she had actually checked her email account at home before leaving for work.She said it had informed her that he was dumping her and had gone off with a woman 6 years her junior. She tensed up as she admitted that the reason was supposedly, he claimed she was fridged and the sex between them was stale and no longer turned him on.She. As my heart rate blew up and the tension peaked, I felt Heather slow and squeeze her lips around my shaft. Her tongue swirled and the tightening of her throat as she swallowed made me shudder.“You better sit up,” I gasped, even as I didn’t want her to. “Like now, Heather!”I lost sight of the principal as he crossed in front of the car, hidden by the snowshield.“Now!” I cried, slicing my coat between us, cutting off the possibility of any further activity.Heather finally got upright in her seat,. I don't want you. I want Ryan. I'm his, not yours. You can't do this.” I just laughed. As guilty as I felt for wanting a married woman, I didn't feel guilty at all taking her this way. For a moment, the concept scared me, but only for a moment. I'd wiggled my way out of my jeans by now and, with my throbbing hard cock in one hand and my fingers in her dripping wet hole, I positioned myself above her, ready to take her like I'd dreamed of doing for such a long time. Her eyes widened further in.