It’s surprising how strong one becomes when the need is great. I looked up at him and he looked down at me, his eyes were burning with lust. He spu... me like a top and pushed me onto his desk my bottom elevated. I could feel the cold of the oak against my exposed skin as my face rested on my permanent report. Mr Francis tapped his foot against my inner left ankle in order to spread my legs, his hands lifting my skirt over my bottom exposing the gusset of my black tights and my pink, damp. Better that then football she told herself with a chuckle more often than not. Once they got upstairs she pulled his shirt from his small slender frame and planted a soft kiss between the line of his chest. She allowed him to pull her own off and then slipped out of her jeans and crawled into bed next to him. For the next hour she rode him. Her hips working in small almost non existent circles. Working hard to keep him inside her. Her hands on the head board. His eyes were closed and his hands. "I would love that, I would do anything to make that happen," shesaid. "Anything?" he replied. She stepped back & unbuttoned her skirt,and let it drop. He drew in his breath, she was wearing silky blackknickers with lace trimming on the legs, a black suspender belt, &fishnet stockings. She kicked off he 3 inch heels.He could see the slight bulge of her "clit" in her panties. He felthimself harden. This was his "ideal" woman. This was what he loved. Hewanted her! She went to her knees &. “Jenny has gone to band practise” said Mrs C in an offhand manner.“Oh, I’m so sorry” said Jenny. “I didn’t realise how late it was”“Not for the first time” said Mrs C. “I suppose the alcohol didn’t help”!..“Oh Mrs C, I am so sorry, really I am. I didn’t mean to upset you, I am as much to blame as Jenny, we just lost track of time. Please don’t stop me coming over to stay, I love it here, I promise it will never happen again, Please”! “Susie, I love you like a daughter, but it is just not.