In the staff room. Desi xxx My eyes glanced at his crotch, on instinct, proving my theory right. I sipped a bit. I was going to have him. You can talk to me. But that couldn’t be. Girl stuff, you don’t need to know,” I said, hoping to yuck him out of further questions. I had been lost in my rage and failed to notice I had poured too much tea in the to-go cup. Perhaps it was just some leftover discomfort from my earlier… altercation. I needed his cock inside me. “Can I help?”
“No, I don’t think so,” I whispered, retreating into the wall, making myself as small as possible. Did you get knocked up?”
“No!”
“But your… boobs…”
I nodded, ashamed, hoping that would be enough and that he would finally leave me alone. It felt even better when he started massaging me, palming my huge breasts in his hands, easing my ache to
