“What on earth do you think you are doing, Mr Howard?” she asked in acid tones.“Why, I’m enjoying sitting in the sunshine and talking maths wi...h these delightful young ladies, Miss Hatchett,” I replied.“You are not supposed to fraternise with the students,” she stated as if giving an ultimatum.“Oh, I quite agree. However, as I was assisting their maths development, that means I was teaching, not fraternising,” I replied, pointing to my notes.“I must insist you cease and desist this. ”“Ha ha, that’s what you keep telling me.”“Well yes, and I hope to keep it that way.”“Do you really?” she asked cheekily. “Follow me and let’s see how married you are.”---The staff toilets were hardly the most romantic place for a shag, but I must admit that Lara’s body would make any man go crazy. In fact, I knew I was cruising into dangerous territory, watching her 22-year-old ass swaying in that navy blue pleated skirt. She looked behind her, making sure I was following.“10 million dollars a. Kind of a quick engagement isn't it Bill?" Yeah. But I'm in love and intend on getting married." Maybe you should wait until we get some kind of pre-nuptial agreement done first. You have a lot of reasons to need one." Nope. I'm getting married to the best woman in the universe, and besides, just as it was with my late wife, what's mine is hers. That is the way it is with me John." But..." No arguments John. I'd gladly give her half of all I have, and she has and will earn it too. She is to be. His sausage slithered and sawed from her dripping vagina to her pulsating pooper. She could see his penis head protruding from underneath her blond bush. Another drop of his sweet pre-cum fluid formed on its tip. She smeared the clear fluid on a finger and licked it between their kisses. Her excitment grew until the head of his pulsating penis rubbed on her stiff clit. Suddenly, she felt a searing explosion of her orgasm sweep through her loins. Her nipples tingled from his continued onslaught.