“You are tight. Tighter than I thought. You must have not been fucked in ages,” he said. With my eyes closed, I just shook my head. “Don’t wor...y, I am going to make it worth it.” He gave a strong jerk which made me moan again.He was gaining speed in-out, in-out, in-out. I was losing it. I was loving the way he was kissing my neck. His hands pressing my fat boobs while he rammed his cock inside me. It was so fat rubbing on the walls of my pussy and long enough.It reached the depth of my cunt. I. A pretty young thing, I thought to myself. I discounted thoughts of molesting a 13 year old even if she was adorable. When we arrived at Ms Harcourt’s class room there she was, sat at her desk at the front of the room. The class had about 20 girls all sat at their desks quietly and obediently heads down, writing. “Ah ..caretaker” Ms Harcourt addressed me, in a rather superior tone. “My desk appears to have something sharp underneath it, would you see what it is!” She asked. Ms Harcourt’s desk. There were many times we sent S.ck on fake deliveries if we really needed time!!(He would get so pissed because we always picked this hotel far away)So the way it was setup the counter ran parallel to the back wall with space for one table to the right of the counter the other end was counter to the wall. From behind the counter you could look out thru the windows into plaza and parking lot. So this slow Monday we had two togo orders left to pick up and S.ck was off to who knows where. Rachel. I knew what I wanted. It was the same thing that I had always wanted, for us to be together. I knew it would be difficult, because of the distance between us, but I think that our love could be worth the hour drive I would have to make to see you. Finally, I began to doze off. I woke up the next morning. I popped up out of bed, so ready to get to breakfast and find out the state of our relationship. I was so anxious that it took me a few minutes to notice that I was not in the same room I fell.