It was only about 6:30, but the massive rainstorm that beat the windows made the world dark as night. In front of me she sat on her desk with her legs...spread to either side of the desk. A trickle of liquid seeped from her pussy and pooled where her tight ass met the desk. Her shoes were on the floor somewhere, along with the panties she had removed to give me the show I was enjoying. Her tan skin was smooth and flawless as I looked up her legs to where her tan met what must have been a very. A tear fell. Chanazene smiled. It was good when they cried. "Sissyuseless, we have a strict rules here. Very strict. I will read the rules for you this once. You will not be expected to remember them, though, at this time. They are posted everywhere and you will shortly be required to recite them by heart. You will also be reading them aloud in class each Monday, from of course, a first person perspective."John Phillips mind raced in circles of confusion. Class? He didn't know if he was. I try to push in but it’s almost impossible, she is way too tight for this shit.“Fuck girl relax. I can’t even get in right now. Be calm.” “Yeah, like I can be calm with that monster coming at me.” “Then close your eyes, fuck”Her eyes close and I push a little harder and my head pops in, and then I just shove hard and I’m buried to the hilt. I start to lose control and I’m slamming harder into her, too hard, but I can’t bring myself to care. I need this. I have to forget. “Oh I love being here. There was no radio or television on so we just focused on each other. Her blouse was a white sheer nearly see through and her lacy bra shown clearly through and you could see her cleavage because it was a wonder bra type that squeazed her breasts togather and gave them enormous elevation. They looked like a teenagers titties so high. Her skirt was a short black leather one and extremely tight, it showed her every curve and her little flat tummy looked good in it. I was looking at her legs.