“Excuse me miss….was there an accident….do you need assistant…is anybody hurt?”She quickly turned and shot back a biting reply of “not yet...they aren’t!” Then she took off her glasses….peered at me with her big brown eyes and said “Mr. Douglas…is that you?” “It’s me…Karen Peterson….from the Junior High.”Bingo! I had it now…the damsel in distress was a teacher I kind of knew from teaching at the local high school, just across the street from where she taught music at the Junior High. She was. Her hand stroked my member and I moaned into her mouth. Pulling my shirt off and tossing it to the side, she slid down my body and onto her knees, the latex creaking softly. I lifted my hips as she slid pants and briefs down to my knees, my cock springing out to greet her.A wet tongue found its way to the head while her hands gripped my throbbing shaft. It was an incredible sight to see this latex lined mouth working away on my hard dick. Red lips wrapped tightly, my cock disappearing inside.. More

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