What the fuck. What the fuck. What is going on here? I guess Mrs. Johnson figured I was never going to move in this situation, so she stood up, remove... her skirt, AGAIN NO PANTIES, and walked over to me. Mr. Johnson sat back down at his desk with that same expressionless look on his face. What the fuck??"I can't do this!" I whispered to her. "Not in front of him. Doesn't he care?"She pulled my face down and kissed me and grabbed my cock and squeezed through my pants. God, she was hot. I. I actually ended up enjoying it although I would not have thought of it on my own. We found times to fuck one more time that month and go 69 twice. Finally the end of the box of pills came. I went to Ms. Green and got another box. Like she had said, she expected me to fuck her again. This time she wanted me to put two fingers in her ass right as soon as I started fucking her and to pump them in and out the whole time and spit on them to keep them wet. That night Mom was home but we could not. ‘Just a little more time and you’ll be more than ready for my cock in this tight ass.’ You push your finger deeper into me and I wince in pain. Fighting back the trembling I feel, I turn my head and look into your eyes, ‘Please Baby…not like this…please,’ I say, almost begging you. You wrap yours arms around me and pull me up to you, your cock still slowly sliding in and out of my pussy. I feel a sense of relief as you encircle me within your arms, the same sense of security I always have when. “Oh, you’ll see. Let’s just let the day take us where it wants.” I’ll do anything to make him talk more. I love the sound of his voice vibrating through his chest. It tingles throughout my body.We rise from the bed and he goes to turn on the shower, already stepping out of his boxers, while I strip off my babydoll nighty and panties. I run my fingers through my wavy blonde hair and stretch some of the muscles that were made sore by last night’s romping. He walks up to me and tilts my chin up to.