Sandy Harris, the deputy headmistress of a small town school of mixed pupils, stared out the window. The arid, parched land was like her love life, and she felt miserable. Sandy looked down at the envelopes on her desk and nursed the hot coffee in one hand, pushing the envelopes around in the other. The aroma of the strong black coffee and the alluring musky scent of her old school office were comforting as she spotted a...

Sandy stroked Mark's cock, helping him wake up. It was a magical way to wake up from a restful sleep. His bottom was warm from the previous night's spanking, and he opened his eyes slowly. Sandy was super horny and needed a good shagging. Sandy felt Mark's erection become rock-hard as she pumped her hand up and down. She slipped on top of him and lowered herself to his stiff cock. Pushing on his chest, she rode him, thrus...