I mean, I figured it would happen eventually, I just wasn't expecting it to be this soon. What prompted this? Did something happen that I don't know a...out?" No," I said. "Not that I know of. Bob, how could you have been expecting this?He leaned back in his chair and I'm pretty sure I saw him roll his eyes before his hands covered his face, you know that thing some people do to try and compose themselves when they don't know whether they can actually say something without laughing in your face.. I positioned myself on top of her, my dick lying on her wet pussy. All through this time i was gently stroking her hair to pacify her of her maiden pain. She bit her lip as my dick touched her clits and parted them. Her hands came over my hips as i slowly entered into her. “ohhh!!! You are so tight.” i said as i gave a bit more force. Her body arched and she threw back her head lifting up her chest. I took her nipple in my mouth and began to suck it hard. I then slowly pushed my hips, my head. I pulled back and thrust forward again and found I penetrated even deeper into her. She whimpered slightly, but didn't complain so I just kept at it, each time pushing deeper.After five or six thrusts I felt the some last part of her open and suddenly fell into her lake of passion and I was pleasantly drowning in her. She gasped out, "Oh God!" and shook as she grabbed onto my shoulders and I felt her womb shudder around my entombed penis."Are you alright?" I asked concerned I'd done something. I could fantasize all I wanted. My teaching partner, Rudy, had helped me move my desk to the back of the classroom during my planning period. I had maintained that I could keep a better eye on my AP English students if I was seated behind them (as if they needed any guidance! Ashley Cummings was fast becoming the class scholar on 18 th century English lit and Bryan Montgomery was almost as knowledgeable as I was when it came to the beat poets). My cover story was solid though, and Rudy never.