I’ve waited as long as fifteen minutes on the floor before the Principal acknowledged my presence. I am always expecting the door to open and to be ...aught by someone. My mind started to race, and I desperately wanted to play with myself.“Mrs. McGifford,” the Principal addressed me like I was a naughty school girl. It sounds strange to hear my last name now. I am so used to being called Honey. “I see that you have been a bad girl again,” he observed as he stood up from his desk. I could see his. She almost immediately closed her eyes. She let out a soft moan. "Lean forward." She rested her elbows and face against the wall, forcing her ass to stick out more. He slide inside of her, filling her to the brim. She let out a small gasp. His slow rocking gave way to gentle thrusts which quickly gave way to forceful thrusts. In no time at all he was pounding away at her like he was trying to drive a nail through concrete. He held nothing back. He didn't actually care about her pleasure but. He grinned to himself licentiously and ran his sensitive fingertips down over her face to her clasping, sucking, moist lips and along his own prick. Then, he inserted one finger alongside his shaft into the warm wetness of her small mouth and felt her excited tongue wrap around it and taunt it as if it were another cock fucking into her face, sending lewd sensations through his hand and up his arm to his brain. She began to moan and he said."You want something in that hot cunt of yours, Baby?. By then, we decided that you’d earned your rest, but what you did was the stuff of legend. I’m still not sure how conscious you were, but what you did was amazing, man!” Ronnie told me in a very slurred statement of admiration.“He doesn’t normally act or talk like that, honey, but it is pretty cool to hear him do it,” Christy flushed a bit, “I honestly think that you were either sleepwalking or just blacking out, but either way, you weren’t consciously aware of what you did. Still, damn! When.