“She’s my daughter and I’ll do whatever I want with her,” he barked back.“Let her go,” I demanded and took one step forward brandishing my...fists.He flung her on the bed like he was discarding a bundle of clothes, turned and lunged at me with rage in his eyes like an animal ready to tear me apart. I was quick and pivoted to the side like a quarterback. He brushed past me, lost his balance and fell forward hitting his head against the frame of the door, leaving a huge dent in the wood. He lay. Harry is a stupid drunk!He is not an alcoholic and he doesn't get drunk with any great degree of regularity. He is just a stupid drunk and by that I mean when he gets drunk he gets stupid. He doesn't get mean or sick, he just gets stupid. I've known it since I met him at a fraternity kegger, but it didn't seem all that big of a deal at the time.I was at the kegger with the guy who was my boyfriend at the time. Jared was a cute and well built jock and we had been keeping company for about four. At that moment she turned her head away and looked down blushing. I could not control my eyes and they moved to her partly open blouse. I could make out the roundness of her breasts and had a good view of her cleavage. My eyes moved to her legs, her black skirt had raised a little revealing her thighs. I felt the blood begin to stir in my loins and felt an approaching erection.I thought of the situation and knew I had to control my desire as I was a teacher and held a respected position.. I licked the tip of his cock, and he shuddered, bucking his hips, and gasping. I paused, and then returned, licking more slowly. Gradually, he calmed slightly, and I slid him inside my mouth, sucking hard. ‘Oh, God, Ms. M, I’m gonna come!’ And suddenly my mouth was filled with his jism. I sucked hard, swallowing most of it, but there was more than I could handle, and some dripped out of my mouth as I slid his cock out of me. ‘Oh, Ms. M, I didn’t meant to so fast! I’m sorry…. It’s….’ I pressed.