Then he saw a pat of butter, inarms-reach, next to a floured breadboard. Knocker stuck his fingers inthe butter and greased his erection, pushing the...remains on the butterpat into Michele's puckered anal cavity.Michele knew what was coming and she took a deep breath and hung ontothe bench as she felt Knocker's cock probing at her behind.The pain was tremendous as he pushed his pulsing penis deep intoMichele's bowels until he was in her up the hilt; his crotch crushedagainst her soft buttocks. . "I love you with all my heart honey; no one can ever replace that." Liz said as she patted my hand.I relaxed a little but I was still a bit ridged about this. "Amanda and her husband do, and she says its fine." Oh and I suppose if Amanda and her hubby jumped off a bridge into I91 traffic that you have to too? I said mockingly.Lizzie laughed as I said this. "Oh course darling." And you do know that you can watch or join in if you want dear?" She said with a fliirtous smile."Hmm, join in, now. It was decided that I would administer the program with help from Ms. Owens and Mr. Singer," Dr. Chase said. "We really should have considered the issue more carefully than we did. I'm sorry for that." What do you mean?" Mom asked."Ms. Beyle can be a little ... confrontational?" Ms. Owens offered with a small shrug and Dr. Chase nodded. "And Principal Eckert is, well, he's a high school principal. He's not used to explaining himself to students." Yeah, no kidding!" I giggled and felt a strange. He smiles big and winks at me. Then he turns back to the task at hand. I am so embarrassed that I was busted, though I was relieved that he didn't announce my presence. I now wonder if I should just go to bed and finish myself there, yet for some reason I can't turn away, I can't force my feet to move. So I just stand there and continue to watch as he grabs the back of her head and gently leads her mouth to his cock. She parts her lips, licks his head and then closes her lips, the head of his.