Send the intruder away

Robin Jones could tell by the silhouette on the frosted glass of the door that it was the school janitor, making his late day rounds. She could see the little black man in his cap, as well as the broom and mop handles sticking out of the cleaning cart he usually had with him. She tried to regain her composure before she addressed the dear man through the door. It was difficult to keep her voice from cracking with most of a thirteen inch cock imbedded between her legs.

"Uh, Mr. Johnson, could you come back a little later? I'm in the middle of some special needs tutoring and don't really want to be disturbed." Robin glanced to the private school student as she spoke. He looked a little odd underneath her, still dressed in his school uniform, the tie with the school colors loosened around his neck. The only thing really out of place was the tremendous-sized dong sticking from the opened front of his dress slacks.

"Sure thing, Ms. Jones!" he responded with a happy tone. "Have a good day!" he said as he began to whistle.

Robin smiled, and heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the squeaky wheels of the janitor's cart fade down the school's hallway.

"Special needs!?!" asked Paul, a little annoyed at her reference.

"Yes, Paulie!" she replied in a sultry voice, leaning forward to stroke the eighteen-year-old's face. "I really need to get fucked by this special cock of yours!" Robin purred, grasping the cockroot that stuck out between her legs and squeezing it the way her cuntal walls were squeezing the rest of the lad's huge pecker.

"Ohhh!" he groaned in some sort of response as he felt the warmth of her body keep his cock in it's tight grip.