Before I had interrupted him, he had been enjoying watching big black cocks fucking small white girls. Dirty, perverted, old bastard! I was soon pinch...ng my nipples again and had my knickers around my ankles with my thighs spread rubbing my little swollen clit. God I was dripping wet! I could only manage 2 fingers inside myself but imagined it was my dad's fat cock stretching my virgin hole and fucking me like the girls on the television. It wasn't long before I could feel my orgasm building, I. I went and stood in front of his desk and he looked me up and down with a serious expression, I had my feet together, standing straight, my hands behind my back, "you called sir?" I said and smiled nervously, he just kept staring at me, up and down, taking me in. I was wearing a cute black skirt suit, the skirt was short and tight, which made my cute butt look great, the fit was so tight that I never wore undies with it because I didn't like the panty lines. I had lacy black stockings on and. Topped off with straight blonde hair styled similarly to a bob, thick lips that looked like pillows for cock and makeup that screamed I want to be young forever; on a face that seemed to have had some minor work but hadn't hit the expressionless doll stage yet. It was hard for me not to get hard. "Hey sssiss! AHHHHH!" Liz said while jumping up and down with her tits putting on a show that would rival the olympic gymnastics with all the bouncing they were doing. She and my mom hugged for a. I also had decided that if he wanted to, if he needed to fuck me, I would let him. I would willingly be taken by him. The very next school day, I tried to time when the Coach would be in his office. Waiting to be the last one in the locker room, I knocked on his door. Seeing he was alone inside, I walked in and closed the door behind me. No words were spoken, none were needed. He was sitting behind his desk and I walked over to him and he turned his chair to face me. Moving to my knees in front.