Thankfully, she also takes away the smothering pressure and ogling eyes of his classmates away from him. Still, Sven wants nothing more than to sink i...to his chair. Miss Evelyn Griffith is the one person no student or even other teachers for that matter, wants to mess with. And now, his typical Benson's luck had just landed him in high quality shit with the she-dragon. As if that wasn't enough, the text frame somehow warps itself to detail the pencil he is holding, boggling him even. He knew he had been caught taking advantage of my defenseless wife. His boss’s defenseless wife at that. I kept the Browning pointed at him and took a drag from a beer nearby. I told him to sit and not move. Next I put the beer down and told him to follow me. I took him into our master bedroom and tied him to the chair that faces our bed. I tied his hands and legs to the chair and sat on the bed. He looked at me and said “What are you going to do?” I told him that we were waiting. He asked me. I continued to drive with her hands on my upper thighs. We were looking at each other’s eyes while driving and I kissed her hands again and told her to sit closer. There was this stretch of road which was pitch dark and the only light was my cars head light. I put my arms around her shoulders and got her close to me and she was now resting her head on my shoulders and hugging me. I asked her if she was ok she nodded saying yes.We continued this way for a minute or so and then I stopped the car. Having decided that he wanted to go ahead he stripped off himself and I was rewarded with my first sight of his beautiful cock. A long slender shaft, possibly nine inches, but slim and a lovely uncut mushroom head. I asked how he wanted me and he insisted that I take him bent over a chair. I offered him the Vaseline and bent over. He greased me well and probed my inner depths, finally greasing his own cock and ensuring its full hardness with a few strokes of his handI felt a very slight.