"lower..." he grunted. "n..no.. it's starting.. to go.. go inside a bit" she moaned feeling the head now slipping between and into her soaked pussy l...ps. She pulled it up and returned the grinding to her clit... but found herself going back to her pussylips at his urging.She accidentally let his cockhead slip in yet again shocking herself she kept doing it, but more shocking as she suddenly felt him push in. If it wasn't for her hand gripping it, it surely would be all the way inside her. She. Mind you I wasn’t trying to sound feminine, but something about the way he was riding me produced a tone that i didnt even now existed in me. My words became tinny, and light as i continued “Yes daddy, fuck me daddy! Give me that cock!” my hands cuffed above my head I could feel his inner thighs sliding across my stocking tops as his balls bounced happily against my ass, me arching back to greet his thrusts. The rhythm grew as did his speed and the sound of the bed along with my pleas for him. Brenda quickly bent over, flipping Tracey over her and hit the floor with a lifeless thump. Brenda lowered her big nude ass right onto the small stomach of the petite older woman. “I can’t br…breathe” squirmed Tracey. Her huge ass was pinning Tracey’s 85 pound body. Brenda reached up into her desk drawer and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. Brenda stood up and dragged the skinny older woman to her desk chair. Brenda cuffed Tracey to the chair and said ”Now enjoy the show bitch, I know I will”.. Now, shall we get on? Everyone take your places, please." There was a prolonged scraping of chair legs against the old fashioned wooden floor before everyone, including yourself, was settled behind their desks. "Class, open your books..." Why do you prefer to stand, Miss?" you pressed on. "You usually sit..." Is it any of your business?" she snapped back as her temper began to fray."What are you doing?" hissed Linda from her desk behind you. "Stop winding the old bag up!"Ignoring the young.