She didn't press me in any way and simply offered me an ear if I wanted one.I changed out of my uniform and into my street clothes and then shut my lo...ker. There were eight of us all together so we each had a locker and a mail slot of our own. I didn't bother to get a lock for the door and just trusted my co workers to leave my stuff alone. So far, nothing had been touched and I had no reason to believe it would be otherwise. I punched the time clock, waved goodbye to the two girls that had. .a girl on a mission to do it all...a ballet teacher with an engorged rod needing a tight comfort spot.It was a doubly raw powerful moment for two. “Sweet mother fucker” I actually screamed as I was pecker jabbed and stabbed into.Julia had a dominating male thrust... delivering to my sensitive constriction; powerful pumping cock work... there was shaped held tightness with each stroke.Fuck I’m a tight arsed bitch where a bitch needs to be tightest.I had however; that momentary sensation when I. Make them large.”“Certainly, Sir.” She gave him a final cherub smile and left.He settled back into his seat and smirked. “Well Dad, you are the dark horse.”I grunted. “You can dispense with the wise cracks. Do you want me to tell you?”“Naturally.”“Very well, except I must have your assurance you will not repeat a word of it.”His dark eyebrows raised and, although he was clearly intrigued, he kept his silence, except to provide me with a hesitant agreement.“It happened just before the end of the. My stroked became more urgent and her moans deeper. I could feel her pussy muscles resisting my entry and I pushed harder.It was glorious. My heart was pumping in rhythm with my strokes. My big hands gripped her slim waist providing me the balance to keep my piston satisfying her horny cunt. I could see her little titties jiggling under neat her. Each stroke into her pushed her forward.Her mouth was open and her jaw was set with the pleasure she was experiencing. She was tossing her head left.