Married teacher, new look Part III

I went to sleep in Mr. Pedro's arms... married... married... with a family... whore... I don't know... We woke up early and he took me to college....he was very polite....correct.... It was only the second week of teaching....I was worried, because I was there exactly to deal with something that I was trying to escape....that is, to keep my marriage, my life as a normal married woman, without having someone who was not my husband....then I would have to deal with it and see what it gave. I had two choices... either run away or take advantage of this... I continued my classes normally, even avoided a bit to pass the times that Mr. Pedro would be there....until he saw me one day and called me, saying he missed me....if I had been bored....I said no, not because he did not fuck alone nor....I just asked for time to think about everything.....but he did not give me much time rs..... - Tomorrow come early... the college only opens at 9 o'clock... I want you... - What do you mean, Mr. Pedro? I'm married....I'm not nosy....I was really bored....but he didn't give much of a ball....he grabbed his stick and said <unk> I'm waiting for you at 7 o'clock.....I said I wouldn't come.....and walked out mumbling. I got really pissed and went home....I spent the whole day restless.....thinking about everything....talked to my husband and children and went to bed....but sleep was hard to come by. I woke up early....took a good bath....I'm going to go to bed some more....I thought....but my body didn't want to go to bed.....worried....nervous.....angry and euphoric at the same time...how could this happen? Everything that happened to me generated these uncertainties. I put on a nice little dress, but it was very wide.... with braids because it was hot.... without a bra because my breasts are very small, an underwear...ops... I went without it.... I put it in my bag..... and I went to college..... on the way I didn't think about anything.... or I didn't think at all. I arrived at the side gate and looked at the sides with fear, fearful....then Mr. Pedro came from inside and opened a smile....it was the first time I saw him with a bastard laugh....but I liked rs.... I knew you'd come. I didn't say anything. I just looked around. Don't worry. I asked where we were going because I'd never seen anything comfortable there. We walked down the empty hallway. I felt an arm grab me. I'm going to eat you up. I'm still trembling. I saw that man drop his pants and his pants jump. - Our Mr. Peter... what a tough guy... - Take it and suck it... It fell out of his mouth right there in the corridor. I sucked a lot. He was twinned. He fucked my mouth as much as he could. It barely fit. Just the head. He kissed me hard....put me up against the wall and came in hard.....I let out a scream because it was almost half the time....peeled...my dress on the floor....he also stripped made an animal....I almost got up with his strokes....I enjoyed it right away.....he pulled it out and came to suck me....his tongue already felt my bouquet of molasses....I moaned....the echo of the corridor still made me get more horny...he lifted me up and holding me on his neck I felt the python enter.....my legs intertwined....a strong kiss...my breasts sucked and another one enjoyed.....I cried.....very much....I felt each stroke....shaking....his hands held me securely and went up and down very much.... - take a dog... wanted Peter's dick or not... take a bitch... pat on the ass... red backs... hair pulled. - Hey, Mr. Pedro. It's good to see you. It's good to see you. He opened a door of a room and I just felt my ass on a table....I opened it and welcomed him inside....the room was still half dark...his penises were now stronger.....he took me to the teacher's table and put me in for a long time....I didn't care if I was cold...I wanted a stick....we were already sweating.... I stood up and he punched me hard... my bare feet felt every inch of him... we were moaning like crazy in that room... I felt a stronger punch and he fucked me full of shit... I didn't think of anything... it was running through my fucking legs... hairless... my red ass... - What is it, Mr. Pedro... There's more. Come on. He took me to another room, where he had a physical education class... took some mattresses, sat down and talked. - Come and sit here. The stick was still fucking glowing... I felt and felt every punch... bounced and groaned for a stick... - Hey, Mr. Pedro... put on your hot... fucked-up... man of the fuck... put on your... shameless... put on that cocksucker in your little whore... put on... - Take my piranha, take your male piranha. I rode a long way... I went up and down for a long time... holding on to him... kisses... sucking on his breasts and strong long kisses... enjoying myself again, almost fainting... I lay down and opened myself feeling that man on top.....put a lot....covered me....put me on 4....felt his body covering me....my hair pulled out....heard his python looking for something new....my ass....read... But I wanted to....there were several attempts until the headache passed....I pulled my hair....and with a few strokes....I felt myself opening...ripping me....he took his hand in my bouquet and bouncing me deep....the pain turned into pleasure....pedic pica.... Mr. Pedro wasn't kidding and he threw a lot of... a lot of... his punches almost knocked me off the ground... I didn't know how I could stand it... my ass was on fire... I screamed... I cried... I enjoyed... - There you are, Mr. Pedro. You're having fun. - take ... take ... enjoyed filling my ass ... he had just enjoyed and already had more fuck, much more ... I felt his body on top of mine ... fell and he came on top ... almost out of breath ... sweaty ... pinged ... I felt like a whore... but with a lot of desire... and I had done the job... I could hardly get up. Mr. Pedro helped me. - Daughter you've endured huh.....what a delight.... He kissed me hard. He helped me get dressed. I couldn't teach that day.