”It almost made me laugh because I had said the same thing to unsuspecting females on more than one occasion.Let me quickly recap the scenario.I had...just engaged in a four hour fuck-fest with a nympho teenager, a depraved imp of the feminine persuasion, and the teenager’s older sister who was perfectly formed below the waist line but had an unfortunate hump-back that made her vertical figure less than appealing. Once she was in the horizontal, all was in order and she was a “humper” of unique. She never had to do this before and I wasn’t aware of any promotion. So I decided to follow her and see what she was up to for the weekend. I got my sister too look after the girls for the weekend and I headed off to the hotel where my wife was staying.That’s when I found out. My wife of 20 years was cheating on me with another man. Not just any man either, but her best friend’s son who was almost 30 years younger than her. I was devastated, how could she do this too me. So I confronted her, it. By then, my cock stood at 90 degree seeing her boobs. I immediately pulled her under skirt above and opened my pant Zip and took out my cock. I pressed it inside her pussy and after few strokes, for my surprise she was moaning. I kissed her again and now she responded well. I kept on pushing harder and harder and after 15 minutes, I ejaculated on her pussy. After this, I was exhausted and laid near her.Then after few minutes, there was a clean silence around the class room and she suddenly. "Oh George," she wailed – she knows Grandma very well – "Oh George, that dratted computer has crashed. We can't access our records and we can't print out diplomas and transcripts and everything is chaos." But surely you have a backup Miss B," I said – anything else was unimaginable. Miss B might be way past ordinary retirement age, but she runs a tight ship."Yes George," she confirmed. "We do. But the dratted thing caught fire – actually caught fire – so there's nowhere to read back the.