Anyway I had become a little bored and needed something extra to do. I did earn a teaching degree in college and decided to put that to use. I applied...for a substitute teaching position in the local district. Soon I got a call about a open spot but not in my area of town. It was at a school on the other side of town in what most people would say is a black neighborhood. After a while I decided to go to the school and talk to the principal. I dressed very conservatively, a black business suit. Writing.com/main/portfolio/view/howlingsnail ) will have realised that this story is heavily inspired by my Interactive Stories. Those stories were about mortals taking over the mantel as God, and this is essentially a non-interactive version of that, which means I can do what I like without another author coming along and ruining my plotline. Dont get me wrong, there were some amazing contributions to the Interactives, but its nice to be able to do your own thing. This link is also why a lot. .He moved up behind her and put his hands on her hips, just standing slightly apart from her – he expected her to resist or pull away but she moved her body back to press against his loins. He moved his hands round and up under her soft t-shirt, slowly sliding over her skin to cup her breasts. Holding them he pulled her back against him.She turned her head and kissed him but quickly turned away and guided his hands down to the top of her shorts – he knew she wanted him to slide them down over. But I'm only human!I groaned and tensed up and filled Amy's hot cunt with cum. Kat never stopped kissing her, right in my face, and her hand never left my balls. And much to my amazement my cock never went soft. After that moment of super sensitivity that follows an orgasm passed I started all over again, fucking her hard and fast. I was able to last much longer this time and Amy came twice more before I came again.I finally rolled away, totally spent, totally exhausted. My eyes were closed. I.