"This time I didn't wear the mask. As Mommy started recording I spread out my toys around me. I started with my pocket rocket, by then I was so turned...on I came unbelievable easily. Then I went to work with the vibrator, striking a host of positions.I was so into making the movie that I didn't notice Mr. Miller getting undressed. When I was sucking my pussy juice off the vibe he decided he'd had enough. He walked into the shot and knocked it out of my hand and without warning shoved his cock in. She lets go of the bar over my head and her hand slips inside her coat. I hear a snapping sound and, suddenly, her panties fall away from her left leg. I lift my hand up a bit and the fabric that separated my flesh from hers, is no more. Another snap and the damp fabric falls into my lap. I grab the black lace and quickly bury it in a pocket as I slip two fingers inside her now soaked pussy. Bending forward, she forces my fingers deeper inside as she grinds her clit against the palm of my hand.. “I guess I’ve just been sad lately. I just really miss Mrs. D. I just can’t shake it,” she said fidgeting slightly in her seat. “I know I sometimes feel the same way.” It was true that I missed my wife. This was partly why I had agreed to take her place, to help the students and I work through our grief. It worked for the most part on both fronts. “How do you deal with it?” “I try to remember the good times, and just keep going forward.” “You must be lonely,” she said inching forward in her. "We split up and I returned to his room. I had an hour until I needed toget home, to prepare for my date with Pam. I dressed and tried not tothink of how I would handle myself with a real girl. I had no desire togo through with it, but - as they say - it seemed like a good idea atthe time. It might give Tim and me some cover. My thoughts wereinterrupted when the door opened.Tabitha was back. She wore a pretty, flower-print dress and straw-soledsandals with a a high, solid heel. The straps of.