But I think your pipe," nodding toward my crotch, "will require a complete roto-rootering. I forgot to bring my plumber's helper so I need you to be m... helper today, Mr. Smith," Tony snarled as he reached out and thumped my cock through the thin material of my robe."I'm not gay," I read, feeling a line had never been delivered in a more heartfelt manner in the history of acting. "I'm married." Good for you," Tony replied as he stood up and poured some liquid down the stopped up drain. "That. We fucked for almost one hour, I was exhausted, but my Nescafe was still hot and eager for more rough and dirty sex. She enjoyed rough sex like nothing in the world and never got satisfied. To be honest I had never been able to keep up with her sex needs even though I am a well-built man with a big fat cock, and great stamina. She was always hungry for more sex! To be honest, I always felt that my sexy wife was not completely 100% satisfied and I always fantasized about sharing her with someone. “Yes Mrs Witton.” “So tell me, do you spank your naughty students.” I didn’t want to admit to smacking their bottoms. “Well I generally give them a detention Mrs Witton.” “Like grounding you mean?” Mrs Witton laughed as she looked at Robert. “Tell me though Laura, don’t you think a spanking far more effective for students?” I know I did. “I guess so Mrs Witton.” “There you are then, even though you are a teacher at work you are just like Robert here at my home, so a spanking is exactly what you. The first class was of fifteen year old students, and I had all their eyes on me when I walked into the room. By the time I was standing in the middle of the room and being introduced I could see all the boys had erections. After being introduced I took off my warm coat, it was a very cold day, and placed it on a coat hook on the back of the door. Walking over to the chair the teacher had set aside for me I noticed most of the boys now had damp patches on their pants instead of erections. Some.