"Eeeeeeeeegggghhhhh!" she screamed, her climaxing cunt grasping at his plunging prick. "I'm coming, honey! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Suddenly, Wanda collapsed over his body, and felt her cunt throbbing around the thick length of his jizz-spewing prick.

"Oh shit, baby!" she squealed, feeling his cum spurting out against the sensitive walls of her climaxing pussy. "Keep squirting, honey! I love it! I love it!"

It was pure heaven for Lyle as he shot his load up into her hotly writhing fuckhole. As he clung to the horny woman above him, his prick continued spewing an abundance of sperm into her until his balls were completely emptied.

"Oh God, you stud," she panted a few minutes later. "That was really neat. Shit, you get better every time."

With the beautiful redhead lying perfectly still over his body, Lyle let his prick soak in the hot wetness of her sperm-filled cunt. Her pussy muscles were still quivering from her orgasm and he was thoroughly enjoying the sensation.

"God," she whispered when they finally untangled their sweaty bodies. "You sure know how to fuck."

CHAPTER TWO

The following day a girl ran up to Wanda and told her that Tommy Wyatt had tried to pull her panties off.

"I'll speak to him about it," said the teacher, patting her on the head. "I'll make sure it doesn't happen again."

Walking back toward the school building, Wanda was smiling to herself as she shook her head. This was the fifth or sixth girl that had complained about Tommy Wyatt. It seemed like the boy couldn't keep his hands off them. Every time she talked to Tommy about it, he always promised to stop messing around with the girls. But then, two or three days later, another one would complain.

Unable to think of anything else to do, Wanda decided to speak to the boy's dad about it. Tommy and his widowed father lived just around the corner from her house, so she thought it might be a good idea to walk over there that evening.