The Principal’s Wife Gets Schooled By Some Students Part 2

As soon as the car pulled into the driveway of a very nice and expensive two story house, Brad reached into his pocket and activated a remote garage door opener. He smoothly pulled inside and turned off the engine while he closed the door to the attached garage, The boys all flung open the car doors and bounced out to begin their evening with Connie. In her mind she wondered where the parents were since obviously they must be out for the evening. As if Brad was reading her mind, he told her that Drake’s parents had gone skiing in Utah and would not be back until next Friday. In a way, Connie was relieved but it left her powerless to avoid her fate with them.

Drake offered Connie his hand to help guide her out of the car and into the house. She extended her hand and softly squeezed his hand in both appreciation and reassurance that nothing terrible would happen to her with him around. They entered through the kitchen and Drake asked Connie if she wanted anything to drink. “She’ll be getting all that she needs to drink as soon as I get her upstairs” Brad interrupted. With that, he grabbed her arm and began dragging. the apprehensive Principal’s wife towards the stairs. “You all remember the rules. The first time through we only get to fuck her once so everyone gets their share of fresh pussy. That’s fair isn’t it bitch?” insisted Brad. Connie didn’t say anything, but was relieved they weren’t planning on a gang rape, although she knew her sopping pussy might disagree. She looked back at Drake hoping for reassurance but he wasn’t looking at her. His head was down and he had his back to what was about to happen to the woman he loved.

Resigned to her fate and desperately seeking the sexual fulfillment that she craved, Connie allowed herself to be taken upstairs into what clearly was the master bedroom. As soon as they entered the room, Brad locked the door and pulled Connie to him. He placed one leg between hers and forced them wider apart. Just as suddenly as he had done in the parking garage, he thrust his hands between her legs and penetrated her cunt with two fingers. Just as before Connie almost collapsed as another rush of urgent sexual need overcame any doubts of what she wanted. “You’re still as hot and wet as before.” Brad insisted. “ Get the rest of your clothes off and I’m going to make you my bitch for life. Tell me. Do you want me to fuck you. I can tell from you pussy that you need a man to take care of you.”

Connie meekly nodded her head. “That’s not good enough.” Brad yelled. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want to cum” she said softly.