Eric leans in close and kiss her cheek. She turns her head and their lips meet. She slides her tongue in, to meet his tongue. Their tongues dance, as...Eric lines his hard cock up with her hole. Their lips locked, he presses his head into her. She grips the couch hard as he enters her and lets out a big sigh. It’s been so long since he has taken her. She relaxes more and more and wiggles back onto him till she has taken ass that she can. She works her hips back and forth and side to side, as his. Jen spoke up though and got me out of my stasis, I want to watch you do that again. I hesitated. Pull your penis out again, I want to see it, she commanded. Since she had found me earlier, my cock had never gone soft. Stunned at what she was saying I couldnt move. Jen reached over to me and grabbed the button on my jeans. My shock continued, I sat helpless watching her small hands unbutton my jeans and work my zipper down. When she finished with the zipper she sat back and stared at my cock. He paused for a few moments before clearing his throat. “I’m sure we could come to some kind of arrangement as exclusions reflect badly on us as a school,” he said as his eyes hinted at me. “Phillip can you put Ms. Clark’s bag somewhere where it won’t be a nuisance.” Mr. Peters ripped my bag from my clutches and threw it against Mr. Patterson’s desk. Patterson stood up and started to approach the couch. I scooted closer to Peters as the principal sat down next to me. “So Morgan, how does this. ”“So you park in front of your house.”“Yes.”“Can any of your neighbors see when you pull up in front of your house?”“Yes.”“Are any of them likely to tell your husband that you were frequently visited by another man while he was away?”“Yes. Mrs. Vander[something]. She’s the local stuck-up bitch. She’d rat on me in a minute.”“Do you have any idea how we can do this and not get ratted out by what’s-her-name?”“No.”“Well, that was a nice idea. Let me know when you come up with a plan.”She was very.