”“Why, did I have a lot of spelling errors or grammatical problems?” I was playing dumb.“You know what I am talking about. At first I thought ...t was kissing up, then I thought it was a crush. You are not the first boy to have feelings for a teacher. But this last story you wrote, it’s too much. This has to stop.” “What has to stop?”“Your sexual advances.”“I never made any sexual advances.”“In your writing you did,” she pulls out a copy of my second poem and starts to read it, “those legs of. "I need to go to the bathroom," she calmly announced.She attempted to rise, but he held her down, burying his face in her crotch again. As she moaned again and closed her eyes Sue came to her senses. What the hell was she doing? Slowly she closed the closet door so that it was barely open. She stood in terror as she heard them moving about.Quickly and quietly the door opened."Sorry," he whispered and shrugged his shoulders as if it was all a terrible circumstance.She quickly gathered her bag. ”Damian gladly jumped in. He had been stroking his fat nine-inch dick. He plunged inside.“Fuck me,” wailed Braylin.“Damn,” Damian howled.“Fuck me like a pussyboi!”“Ah shit! Take this dick, bitch!”“Yes, Daddy!” The sex that night had been amazing. Back to the present day, Damian rolled over and got out of the bed. He went into the master bathroom and walked into his closet. He entered the code to open his safe and grabbed his burner phone. He called Braylin.“Hello,” answered the diminutive. ..mmm”, This bitch was so horny i could anything i liked with her!. I raised her legs up my hands gripping on her lower thighs and pushed my tongue hard into her open crack.Her tunnel was hot and wet and active. It practically snapped at my tongue, her clit was impossible to overlook too. It was so big and swollen with lust. I sucked it until she screamed, and then I lipped and tongued my way back to the fur-framed crack of her pussy itself, spearing once more into her sweet-scented depths.As I.