“He can’t possibly know what you’re talking about.” And levering herself off me she went over to a bookcase, snapped the catch and it hinged o...en to reveal the small washroom.Once George was inside she came back giggling. “He’d never have found that.” She said. “Found some other spots though, not bad at all.”“You enjoyed that, didn’t you?” I said. “You really are a wicked girl.”“I only wish I’d started younger,” she said. “God that was good. I ought to be ashamed of myself, an adulteress too,”. And who are you to tell me when I canwork? I don't criticize you for going back to work- you shouldn't do soto me."She walked off as the kids looked at their parents with anger at theirteacher being insulted like that by their parents. She was right, theydidn't have a right to complain about her working when they did the samething. The only real issue was who the "father" was, which the kidsdidn't need to know about as it wasn't talked about in school and theydidn't care since the loved her. "Why don't you get undressed to I can see how hard you are," she quipped.Seconds later my clothes were off and I was crawling between her legsbreathing in the heavenly scent of her fucked pussy, my cock untoucheddripping profusely. I gazed in awe at her pussy, the lips swollen from thebrutal fucking. The outer lips were caked with pussy juiceand........Marcus's spunk. I should really have balked at this but mysubmissive side simply wanted me to mash my face into her pussy. With agreat deal of. "Oh, oh, yes," she cried out loud as she came."How was that baby," I asked with a smile on my face, I do love to see my women come."Oh boy," she sighed, "that was great." I was now in a quandary, what to do next. I could insist that she make me come now, either with her hand or mouth, or look to the long term. I made my mind up, I gave her tits a final fondle and kiss."I'll take you home now," I said."Yeah, thanks," she replied, she seemed a bit shocked at what had happened and was grateful I.