. I WANT to throw you down, tear off your clothes and do it. I really do ... but I KNOW I'm not supposed to be doing that with you ... because ... wel..., because ... you see ... it's not done. That's why."I let her have time to think through what she'd just said."But..." she immediately began to waiver, as I knew she would. "I wouldn't be offended if you were ... just a little ... you know ... interested."The last word came out unlike the rest of her sentences. When she said it was Ok for me to. I gave the tip a little lick, followed by another bigger lick before I slowly placed teh head of his hard cock into my mouth. The taste wasnt as bad as I expected and I actually found myself enjoying the taste of his cock. It made me want to suck him and really please him. He made my stop and got me up onto the bed before moving my head back down towards his cock. I didnt waste a second and got it back into my mouth and sucking away on him. I felt my own cock sliding into his mouth as we got. No one ever really came to bother him, except every once in awhile to check the books, and every once in awhile a person would complain about their check, but he always proved them wrong because he never made a mistake. It wasn’t hard work, and he could go home with a clean conscious. Which is what he was doing just now, and instead of feeling guilty about what he did at work today, he was free to feel whatever he really wanted to, and right now that was extreme hunger. He pulled into his. He was not as old as the old gent on the bus but about the same age as her nasty stepfather who had an obsession with playing with her bum. Mister Black didn't seem the type to be playing with girl's bums but he was a very fine teacher who insisted on strict discipline in the classroom. She knew she was in trouble her first day in his classroom when he told her to see him after class. The other girls seemed relieved it was her and not them to get his personal attention for some unknown.