Every time I rammed into her spasming pussy, I came closer and closer to dumping my cum into her. Into my student's snatch. It was incredible. I grunt...d as I pounded into her, loving the way her moans echoed through my classroom.“Cum in me, Mr. Davies!” she groaned. “You don't have to hold back. You can spurt all your jizz in me. I want it! I need it! Baste me in your cum!”“Yes!” I groaned. I couldn't hold back.I buried into the depths of her pussy. Her flesh massaged my cock, sucking at it.. We could, and would kiss for hours. She told me I was naughty, bringing up some cummm from her pussy to rub on my lips...I licked it off...sucked her finger and kissed her again...she asked if I liked it...I said delicious~! My cock stayed hard, I then figured out why, I needed to piss, I told her I had something warm to give her, I started pulling out, slowly, back in, slowly, relaxing my bladder muscle, I began letting go my full bladder, while I shoved in, and out as I pissed in her ass, she. You know it?” Oh Carrie knew it. Every single girl in town knew it. And most knew to avoid it. “Yes, I think so. You met there? What, Friday?” “Yes, Friday. I own the club. Susan was a guest of mine.” Owns the club. That’s an interesting development. Must be wealthy then. “I see. That’s nice. Must have been a good night. Mom didn’t come home until the next day.” Alex was nonchalant. “No she didn’t. She stayed at mine all night.” Carrie raised an eyebrow. That was a bit bold. I know that uttering, "I love you", on the first date (if you could call it that) is trite, but Mary sensed that I was truly overcome with her, that I had no hidden agenda.But now I had to tread carefully with respect to Ginny. How much about us did Mary already know? Did she know about my son's exploits? Did she care?Mary seems to be completely sapphic, yet that dildo of hers conjures up only thoughts of men from porn movies!It is clearly impossible for Mary to participate in anything where.