She was filled with youthful cum and she had also orgasmed multiple times. It was an act that Beatrice never forgot and she had loved every minute of...it. After that day she had sex with 18 year old boys frequently which is what led to her eventual termination. Now Beatrice would be teaching again at a boy’s private school. She could hardly control her emotions and conceal her excitement when she arrived on campus. The year ahead would prove to be challenging for 45 year old Beatrice in many. I grabbed a bottle of poppers and prayed my ass would handle his cock. I had him lay on the bed and started to lick and suck his cock and balls. I slowly worked my way down and started to rim him. As I did so I used some Vaseline and stroked his cock hard cock. A I worked back up his balls and started to suck his cock he grabbed my head and forced me down. I had most of his cock down my throat when he shot a massive load. I swallowed best I could and he finally let go of my head so I could. Buford didn't say anything, so she continued: "I have my own ideas about what you were thinking, but I don't really know, since you never said anything while you were cleaning them." She paused again. "Anyway, I just wanted to know for sure whether I was right." Tiffany looked down, unable to meet Buford's gaze. "Why don't you tell me what you were thinking, and then I'll tell you if you were right," said Buford quietly. Tiffany nodded. "Okay." She paused again to collect her. At least, that’s my take on the subject. Anyway, her mistrust of the male gender apparently doesn’t reach the point where she can’t be around us. She was actually nice to me, although she made her feelings clear about men in general. And she darn sure fought to keep you alive.”“Yeah, so I’ve heard. Because of what she gave me, I was too busy sleeping to notice.” After a moment of silence, he went on, “Tell you what; give her a choice. Go back to the base and take the next anthropologist.