"Yes, here!" I said, half-standing and waving to get her attention. It had been quite a few years since Mrs. Taylor had last showed me into the princi...al's office. For a moment, I thought there might have been a spark of recognition in her rheumy brown eyes, but it quickly passed."You can go back now," she said, curtly turning back to her typing."Thanks." I moved past her desk and down the hallway."Good afternoon, Mr. Weaver," the principal stood to shake my hand as I entered his office.. ‘ Inshore deep excercises, mate, by-the-way, no swimming togs on..eh’? I held Karen even closer to me, she was trembling like a leaf..even more so when with a clatter of feet a dozen or more sailors appeared as if from nowhere and stood looking at us/her. ‘Cor..look at that’ / ‘jeeze, she’s frigging lovely’ / ‘lucky fella, wish I had her’, ‘know what to do with that’ / ‘wow, what a night she would make’..the murmerings were increasing… I was just about to shout out when ‘Sailors, Report back to. Every now and then Anna would squeal or whimper."So, Karen. Is this making you want to go home and fuck Ryan?" Carrie was lighting up another cigarette."God, yes. But, he would never go for this. I'd have to have my way with him and leave the country." You never know unless you try." Krista winked at her."Very true." Karen slid her hand in her bikini bottoms. "But, it's bad enough I cheat on Shane, it would be worse if I cheated on him with our own son. But, damn, I love making sure I'm all. I positioned myself between her legs and looking into her eyes I carefully fed myself into her. Her eyes widened as I entered her. Slowly I thrust myself in, picking her up holding her backside in my hands, kneeding it gently with my hands.She raised her legs and wrapped them around me as I pushed forwards leaning Janice against the wall of the cubicle. The coolness of the wall makes her jump slightly, and I feel it pulse all the way down, flexing her muscles around my cock which I have now.