Don't Leave Us Hanging, What Happened Between Cyndi Masters and Principal Jefferies Before Aaron Was Called To The Office?

I'm sure more than a few of you are curious about what naughty happenings went on between Cyndi Masters and Principal Jefferies before Aaron was called to the office. So this is for You.

Here's What Happened...

11:03 A.M. - The Expansive Masters Estate -

The Absolutely Gorgeous Cyndi Masters was resting comfortably in her enormous four-poster bed and her alarm clock on her nightstand had been blaring for the last three minutes but Cyndi was still a little drained from her fun earlier so she was slow to wake up. Cyndi swatted at the annoying alarm several times before finally making contact with it, sending it flying across the room where it shattered on impact with the wall. That was the third alarm to die in the last week but she could afford to have them replaced and it would be by the time she returned from her errands.

Cyndi enjoyed rough sex but she'd been a little too hard on herself during her incredibly hot masturbation session earlier in the morning so she was still quite raw even after a nice long relaxing soak in her personal bath and what made it worse was that she was still semi-aroused and half asleep. Cyndi struggled to get up and get moving but it wasn't easy especially when you're a highly oversexed nymphomaniac whose husband is a limp, timid submissive most of the time when you crave to be dominated by a big cock... A cock like the one Cyndi had seen during breakfast when her son had to leave the table to take care of a very large and very thick problem that came up during all the teasing above and below the table.

Cyndi was twisting from side to side as she moaned deliriously in her half-conscious state, "Oh Aaron Baby, You're soooo BIG! Fuck Mommy Again and Make YOUR Whore Cum!"

She wasn't aware of it but she was vigorously rubbing her sore throbbing clit. At least that's what was happening in the real world but in her wet dream it was her son Aaron and he was relentlessly licking, sucking and nibbling on her fully engorged joy buzzer like he was trying to kill her with pleasure. She tried to reach down and pull his head away but her arms were restrained behind her head by a set of fur-lined leather cuffs secured to a special ring bolt in the headboard.

Cyndi reflexively arched her back and wrapped her legs around her son's head and rode his tongue. She couldn't believe how long and nimble his tongue was because at one point she could have sworn that he has he was tickling her cervix... A simultaneously incredibly arousing and unnervingly strange sensation that had her screaming for her son to have mercy on her poor overtaxed body but in her fantasy she tightened her hold around her son's head to keep him where he was and to push his tongue even deeper inside her tight cunt which was squeezing that talented tongue of his like she were trying to milk some fat cock of its thick load.

Cyndi was rapidly approaching another incredible orgasm as she pumped her G-spot with her fingers. Of course, In her fantasy, It was Aaron who was working her G-spot so divinely and he was doing it with the most delightful corkscrew-like twisting motion of his tongue and it had Cyndi screaming and writhing on the bed, and losing her mind with pleasure. With all her twisting and thrusting and gyrating, The extremely expensive perfumed Satin sheets slid down her soft curvaceous body lightly brushing across her nipples as it went causing Cyndi to moan even louder. In her fantasy, Cyndi was looking down between her legs at her Son Aaron who was feasting on her womanhood while staring up at her with an amused look in his bright yellow eyes and twisting both of her nipples.

That was the last straw, Between the attention Aaron was giving her clit, labia, and G-spot, The added stimulation of her nipples propelled Cyndi into a massive orgasm which woke her from her dream.

Cyndi's eyes opened wide and she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Ohhhh AAAaaaaaroooooooon!"

After a couple of minutes when Cyndi was finally able to do something other than watch galaxies explode, gasp desperately for breath, and claw at her satin sheets in between violent spasms she managed to get fully awake and alert.

Cyndi Masters stretched and as she did she winced a little then looked down at the mess she had made, "Great! Just Great! I've Made A Mess of Another Bed Today. I Guess Babette will have to clean up this mess too. Hmm I wonder where she is?"

Cyndi got up and sauntered gracefully over to her private En Suite which was quite a feat considering how sore she was and freshened up but she didn't get dressed just yet. Cyndi was still horny even after cumming so much so she wandered through the halls gloriously naked knowing that most of the servants and cleaning staff were busy elsewhere.

Eventually, Cyndi found Babette in one of the enormous Mansion's fully equipped and spacious Laundry rooms with the front of her skimpy Maid's uniform undone and open... She was moaning as she took Aaron's shirt, The same one Cyndi had been wearing earlier and pressed it against her heaving French Tits while she held the shirt against her beautiful blushing face and inhaled the utterly intoxicating combination of both Aaron and his Mother, Cyndi's scent though as she continued to breathe in the seemingly addictive fragrance Aaron's scent began to dominate her senses and she felt warm all over as her nipples hardened and her pussy began to drip with excitement. Without thinking, Babette took a few steps toward the washing machine she was standing in front of and began rubbing her throbbing pussy up and down on the corner of the machine.

Babette moaned, Talking Dirty in French... Fucking her imaginary lover. Cyndi watched from the doorway, Teasing her own clit as she watched Babette's breathing pick up and with it the pace at which she was using the washing machine to fuck herself. Cyndi could practically feel the sexual heat radiating from Babette or maybe that was just her own burning desire. Cyndi nearly came when she saw the extremely horny Babette start licking her son's shirt like she was teasing the head of her boy's great big cock. Cyndi quickened her pace as she watched Babette press the expensive silk against her nose and mouth, and breathe like she was hyperventilating. After a couple of minutes, Babette took the shirt and furiously rubbed her slit through it while her other hand groped one of her tits and pinched her nipple.

Babette kept getting faster and faster as she rapidly increased her frantic rubbing and was just about to explode when she felt a soft, delicate hand take ahold of each of her firm breasts and begin massaging them and kneading her hard nipples between their fingers. Babette was momentarily overcome first by surprise then by pleasure as she leaned back into her unexpected guest's arms and found the much taller Cyndi's gigantic tits and even harder nipples pressed against her shoulders causing her to shiver and then yelp when she looked over her shoulder to her boss' wife making sweet, sweet love to her tits with her hands.

"Mistress Cyndi, I-I-I'm Soooo Sorry! I-I...," The embarrassed Babette stuttered in shock.

"Yes, I Know What You Were Doing...," Cyndi said practically mauling the cute little Maid's fantastic rack as Babette involuntarily rubbed her cute little French Ass up and down on Cyndi's crotch occasionally stroking her clit and causing Cyndi to moan which caused her to squeeze Babette's tits even harder.

"And WHO You Were DOING?," Cyndi said taking the shirt Babette was absentmindedly clutching in her hand and picked up where the Maid left off and used the shirt to rub Babette's absolutely dripping slit as well as her fiercely pulsating clit.

"M-M-Mistress Cyndi! W-W-What Are YOU Doing?," Babette moaned.

"You're A Bright Girl! I'm Sure You Can Figure It Out!," Cyndi Exclaimed bending Babette over the washing machine before grabbing the pillow from earlier and stripping off the pillowcase which she slipped over Babette's head and pulled tight.

"Mmmmf! W-W-What Are YOU DOING?," Babette yelled as she clawed at the pillowcase pulled tightly around her face but Cyndi's superior strength and the fact that she was still working her clit like a Master made it extremely difficult for Babette to attempt any kind of resistance and after several moments of breathing in Cyndi and Aaron's combined intoxicating fragrance she was so hot she would have made the Devil himself look like a penguin freezing it's ass off in the middle of the Arctic. Now there's an amusing image, Isn't it folks?

Babette was quickly reaching her limit and Cyndi wasn't letting up. In fact, Cyndi whose hand was already moving so fast it was a blur increased her speed even more.

"Aaaaaah FuuuuUUUUUUCK!!!" Babette cried as her world exploded and she involuntarily thrust her hips into Cyndi's probing fingers before collapsing onto the washing machine.

Cyndi stepped back and as she did she removed the pillowcase to reveal Babette whose eyes were glazed over with euphoric bliss.

Cyndi smirked as she looked at the bent over Babette's still spasming pussy and said, "And Don't Forget to replace Aaron's Bedcovers and have his shirt cleaned and pressed."

Before leaving the Physically and Emotionally Devastated Maid alone to go and get ready to pick Aaron up early from school and take him for his scheduled check-up, Cyndi swiped her finger through Babette's wet dripping juices and sucked her finger clean.

"Mmmmm, I just love the taste of French food. We'll definitely have to do this again sometime.," Cyndi stated as she walked out of the room still as gloriously naked as when she had walked into it but Babette was still a million miles away enjoying the best climax of her life.

While picking out the clothes she was going to wear, Her little interlude with the now sexually exhausted Babette was still on her mind so she picked out and prepared a few surprises for her long-time friend, Pamela Jefferies... Aaron's Principal.

It was now 11:45 A.M. and Pamela Jefferies, The Principal of Bayside Preparatory was sitting anxiously at her desk in her large office waiting for her long-time friend Cyndi Masters to arrive. She had just gotten off the phone with Cyndi and she was looking forward to her meeting. Her and Cyndi hadn't had one of their "Meetings" in a while and her involuntary year long hiatus from men had left her hungry for "Companionship"...

Masturbation might be fine for a man but a Woman... A real Woman needed a long, hard throbbing cock to take the edge off or in lieu of that an experienced female partner and Cyndi was just such a partner....

"Ooooh What is taking her so long? I'm Dying!," Principal Jerries huffed as she squirmed uncomfortably at her desk, tapping her fingernails rapidly on the hardwood.

Cyndi Masters was still unbearably and one might even say unnaturally horny as she hopped in her Mercedes and sped out of the garage toward Aaron's school. It was a short drive to the centrally located school but the entire way Cyndi found it extremely difficult to keep from teasing her clit at least a little but she made it without incident luckily.

A mere 10 minutes later Cyndi was being admitted to Bayside by security and a minute after that she was on her way to the front office to see Principal Jefferies.

Meanwhile Principal Jefferies was counting the seconds and with every one she got hornier and hornier. The waiting was maddening but just when she thought she was going to have to dive into her toy drawer for some relief she heard passionate moaning from the outer office and stood up and hurried to the door.

"Cyndiiiiiiiiiii!," Principal Jefferies gasped as she opened her door and saw Cyndi and her Secretary, Melissa Jacobs kissing so enthusiastically that it would have made the French uncomfortable.

"Oh Hey Pam!," Cyndi said rather nonchalantly as she broke the kiss and turned her head toward the shocked Principal and waved, An innocent smile on her youthful face while Secretary Jacobs was standing behind her small desk like a drooling idiot.

Cyndi and Pamela hugged each other, pressing their massive tits together. A second later, Principal Jefferies yelped when Cyndi took two good sized handfuls of Pam's firm, round booty and squeezed.

The two women were just able to make it into Principal Jefferies office before attacking each other like rabid animals. Secretary Jacobs slumped in her chair still partially numb and dumb from the mind-blowing kiss she had shared with Cyndi Masters a few moments ago.

It would have been obvious to all that Pamela Jefferies was enjoying the kiss immensely because she stuck her tongue into Cyndi's mouth. As the two women began exploring each other's body... A slow, sensual striptease ensued. Cyndi deftly removed Pamela's skirt and began to unbutton her blouse, exposing her 48 D-cup tits. They continued kissing and fondling each other as they inched closer to total glorious nakedness. Pamela Jefferies was absolutely ravenous at this point.

Pamela removed Cyndi's bra and panties, and hungrily went to work licking and sucking on her erect nipples. Cyndi tugged at Pamela's panties, exposing her light-brown pubic hair and tight, glistening cunt.

The women moved with such rhythm and grace. Their lovemaking was exquisite. Pamela who was sitting on the edge of the desk was gently encouraged to lie back and be devoured by the gorgeous and equally ravenous Cyndi Masters who not only enjoyed eating pussy but was a master at it.

Pamela's panties were dangling on her right ankle just above the high-heeled shoes she was still wearing. Cyndi slowly moved toward Pam's dripping wet pussy. When she kissed it and touched it, Pam let out a deep moan of pleasure, and when Cyndi stuck a finger into Pam's cunt and kissed and licked her clit, Pam cried, "Oh MY GOD, Yes! Eat Me! Eat My Fucking Pussssssssy!"

Cyndi shoved her tongue all the way into Pam's cunt and savored the sweet nectar of her friend's orgasm.

"That is absolutely delicious, Pam just like always."

Pam gasped deliriously., "YES! OH GOD, YES! MAKE MEEEE COME YOU BLONDE BEAUTIFUL BITCH!"

Cyndi abruptly stopped feasting on her friend's delectable cunt just shy of another orgasm and stood up in front of her friend and looked her in the eyes. They looked at each other for what felt like hours, The Passionate Heat in their Lusty stares rising higher and higher until Cyndi turned Pamela around and delicately kissed the back of Pam's neck and shoulders, then ran her expertly manicured nails teasingly up and down her sides.

Cyndi wrapped her arms snugly around Pam who shivered at the feel of her friend's soft, warm tits pressing into her back while Cyndi's petitely trimmed bush lightly brushed against her firm, luscious ass-cheeks.

Cyndi reached around and between Pam's legs with her left hand, "Poor, Poor Pam... You're So Wet!"

Cyndi slowly pumped Pam with a couple of fingers making her squeal with delight then she stroked and played with her tits, tweaking her nipples and tenderly circling them with her fingertips sending the most delicious thrills up and down her spine. Her nipples felt as though they were going to explode. The sweet smell of Cyndi's perfume was intoxicating.

Cyndi reached for her purse and sensually removed a long length of black satin. Pam bit her lip and put her hands behind her back just as she had done many times before only this time was different, "Not this time Love!"

Cyndi took the long piece of black satin and tied it over Pam's eyes for a blindfold.

Pam protested feebly, "I don't like being blindfolded Cyndi. I WANT To See You When You Fuck Me Baby!"

"Pam Sweetie...," Cyndi cooed.

"Have I ever given you reason not to trust me?"

"No."

"Then trust me baby! I'm going to blow your mind.," Cyndi purred in Pam's ear before using her other hand to tilt Pam's head back and to the side so that she could kiss her passionately, sticking her tongue into Pam's mouth. Being deprived of her sight by the blindfold heightened her other senses and increased her arousal with all the teasing and the anticipation of the fun to come.

"Oh GOD! Cyndi, You're Driving Me Crazy!"

"Don't I Always?"

"Yes! Oh GOD, YES! Do Whatever YOU WANT... JUST FUCK ME!"

"Now That's What I Want To Hear!," Cyndi whispered lustily as she pulled her friend's hands behind her back and fastened them there with a pair of fur-lined handcuffs.

"Hey! Cyndi, Wait... What Are You Doing?"

"We're Going To Play A Little Game!"

"A Game? What Kind of Game?"

"The Fun Kind!"