She got on her hands and knees with her back to me and started to wipe it up. Yes you guessed it. I could see everything with nothing to the imaginati...n at all. I had never seen this before in my life but I couldn't stop looking. I thought how wrong it was for me to look but I couldn't stop. I didn't want to stop and I got so hard that my loose fitting half pants poked out at a strange angle. Mrs. Sinclair noticed this before I did as she looked over her shoulder at me. She didn't bother to try. Your fingers bite into my flesh leaving small bruises.“You are mine to do whatever I want to… and right now I’m going to make you cum over and over until you beg me to fuck you.” You let my legs go to kneel over me; you grab my chin, turning my face to look at you. “Look at me when I’m talking to you.”Our eyes meet and I realize I’m completely at your mercy. You lean down to kiss me; I bite your lower lip in defiance. You twist a nipple in your fingers causing me to release my hold.“Fight all. She sat straight up again and began riding my cock slowly, with the edge of her panties scr****g the side of my cock, before and after entering my full depth into her hot pussy. I put my hands on her ass, massaging it through the smooth cool satin as she worked. I could not take this anymore! I sat up and wrapped my arms around her. I pulled her close to my body, twisted around, and laid her on her back. I entered her pussy again and began to fuck her with all I had. Her panties still scr****g. I was everything but a functional female. The doorbell brought me out of my stupor. I looked out over the driveway and saw my boss's car. It was show and tell time. He had just phoned so I couldn't pull the old I am not at home routine.I yelled down the stairs that I would be down in a moment. In no time at all I had my nail polish off my hands and my face cleaned up from the makeup. I convinced myself I looked masculine enough to answer the door if I wore my big terry cloth bathrobe and.