I arrived at the school at the beginning of the autumn term after a previous appointment at another school near my home in the Midlands. The staff at ...he school was largely aged between 50 and the graveyard. The staff room smelt of embrocation, full strength mints, and stale sandwiches. Apart from Freda and one or two young married teachers there was no real female talent apart from Freda available. Most of the staff seemed to be approaching retirement age, and spent half their non-teaching. He teased her clitoris by taking it out of its hood. She began to ride him quite hard.George began to feel the additional squeeze from her vagina. That was enough to send him over the edge. She kept on riding him even though he was ejaculating. She wanted her own orgasm too; she got it within a few seconds of his. Now, both of them were feeding off each other's orgasms.She climbed off him and lay next to him recovering. The penis in the condom went soft, so she had to hold it in place. His. He stood up behind me and pulled me back towards him a bit more. Taking his cock in hand I felt him push it under me, running the length of his shaft between my sopping pussy lips and letting my juices lubricate him. Then he rubbed the tip up and down my slit causing me to moan louder knowing what was coming."Reach under and hold your pussy open," he told me. I immediately followed his orders–hell, I would have done practically anything for the man at this point! He rubbed his cock in my hole. As we kissed we moved deeper into the house and left a trail of clothes as we went. His shirt, my shoes, his shoes, my dress, his pants, and finally, as we stepped into the bedroom, his underwear. I got my first look at his very impressive cock and wondered how I could ever hope to take anything as large as that. I mean, damn, even though he wasn't fully hard, he must have been ten inches long and very thick. Before I knew it we were rolling on his bed and he was between my legs, forcing them.