.!" The expressioncould only be described as petrified."I'm... uhh..." I didn't know what to say. I looked down at myself, my chestproudly up and on... silky-smooth leg bent at the knee on the bench."I mean, oh god, that was... amazing..." she said, exasperated. "You're thegirl I always wished I could... but not like..." Her small frame jumped asshe yanked up her skinny jeans to their business-like position."I gotta go!" And as soon as she was there she was gone, giving me onefinal glance as. " Oh Beverley I fancied you like mad, I longed to go to bed with you." Headmistress, I wanted you so much."Whilst talking the two women had inched closer together and now their lips met in a long and passionate kiss."Can we make love now Beverley, please?" Maureen almost begged."Oh yes, yes, yes," as they kissed again.Almost as an afterthought, Maureen said, "I still have a cane." Can we make love and then you cane me afterwards?" asked Beverley."Yes and perhaps you cane me too."The two women. She whispered in my ear, "u have no idea how long I've wanted u to screw me" I said "I've been wanted to do this since I first saw u"She got on top me and we started kisssing while my dick rubbed against her waist, thighs and between her legs. I made sure my hands inspected every inch of her smooth soft, sexy body. I unhooked her bra and ripped her boy shorts off as she let out a moan. I firmly grabbed her ass with both my hands and slipped my dick into her. We both moaned with intense pleasure. Anyway, we talked and talked about what you told us last night. And what we kept coming back to is this ... we know you, Pat. You don't make up crazy stories to get attention. And the truth is, we've often noticed a few things about you that are a little, well, different. In some ways, you do have the air of someone with a lot of life experience. You sometimes seem less surprised than you should be when something out of the ordinary happens. And the thing we always found really mysterious –.