Clint grinned at her. He stood up, cradled her legs in his arms and put the thick head of his cock against the dripping mouth of her pussy.
'Do it!' Jenny wiggled impatiently.
Clint moved his hips slightly and the thick head of his cock slipped easily into her eager cunt. Jenny gasped and nodded.
'That's it,' she gasped in a strained voice. 'Stuff it all the way into me!'
Clint did, feeling the heat of her greedy pussy sucking on his cock. He started to fuck her slowly, and with each motion her body trembled.
'What on earth? My God!'
Clint felt a knife of panic inside him. Standing in the door, and able to see everything, was the school principal, Helen Wright.
'Ohhhhh!' Jenny gasped. She knew they'd been caught, but she was so ready to come she didn't dare stop now!
Clint started to pull out, but Jenny wrapped her slim legs around him, holding his inside for the last, final surge.
'AAAAAHHHH!!!' Jenny screamed as her climax took hold. She couldn't care less that she was going to be in trouble. The only thing that mattered was what was happening inside her cunt.
Helen grabbed Clint's arm and tried to pull him away from Jenny. He backed up and Jenny gave a whimper of disappointment as his cock slid out of her.
'You! You're a disgrace to your profession, Mr. Evans!' Helen's face was white with fury. She gulped at the sight of Clint's heavy cock, and turned to face Jenny.
Jenny had covered herself and was trying to put her bra back on as Helen watched. She noticed that the principal was breathing hard, and seemed to be shaking, but not with anger.
'Cover yourself!' Helen fumbled at Jenny's clothes, and her hand, seemingly by accident, touched the girl's swollen breasts.
In that instant Jenny knew things were going to be all right. Miss Wright might have been the school principal, but she was a woman first, and she was hot!
Helen stepped back from the two of them and put her hands on her hips. 'Mr. Evans, I'll discuss this matter with you after school. Your name's Jenny, isn't it?' She looked at Jenny.
'Yes, ma'am. Jenny Armstrong.' Jenny said. She tried to wink at Clint, to tell him things would be all right, but he wasn't looking at her.
'Well, let's go down to my office and we'll have a little talk, Jenny.' Helen stood to one side and Jenny meekly walked ahead of her out the door.
'Remember, Mr. Evans, I'll be speaking to you after school.' Helen turned and followed Jenny out the door.
'Shit!' Clint sat down on the desk, shaking. He was going to lose his job for sure and he might get arrested for rape. No judge would buy the fact that she was an eager participant and had started the whole thing in the first place!
Helen closed the door to her office and motioned for Jenny to sit down. She seated herself behind her desk and looked at the girl for a moment.
'Jenny, I know you're frightened, but there's nothing to be concerned about, dear. I know how these things can happen.' Helen smiled at the girl. 'He asked you to stay and talk about something and then – well, I understand.'
Jenny looked at the principal closely. She was about her mother's age, Jenny thought, and looked nice. She had a pretty face and nice legs and, Jenny realized, a very nice pair of breasts.
'Isn't that what happened, Jenny?' Helen looked at her closely.
Jenny shrugged, 'Sorta,' she said. 'I got all hot and wet, you know what I mean, and he was real nice about making me feel better.'
Jenny was watching Helen closely, and she could see the principal shift in her chair, getting nervous.
'H-how did he make you feel better?' Helen was trying to keep her voice calm, but some of her excitement got through, and Jenny smiled to herself.
'Aww, you know. He sorta touched my breasts nice and light and then he pinched the nipples and that made me even wetter. He let me feel his cock and then I sorta licked it a little bit and then I sucked on it.' Jenny smiled shyly. 'You know what I mean, Miss Wright.'
Helen nodded. The innocent little girl seated across from her was spewing out all sorts of horrid, horrid filth, and Helen couldn't bring herself to stop the story. She slid down lower in her chair, her legs and lower body hidden by the desk. She was sure Jenny couldn't see what she was doing.
Jenny smiled to herself. Miss Wright was fiddling with herself! She was sure of it.
'Wh-what happened then?'
Jenny nearly burst out laughing. The principal was finger-fucking herself! She was getting her pants all hot over what she was being told!
'Well, then he took my panties off and made me get up on the desk. He got down and he licked and sucked and bit my pussy a little bit. It felt so good I almost screamed.' Jenny said quietly, watching the woman across from her.
Helen didn't say anything. She was rapidly jamming three fingers into her screaming pussy. She wished she could play with her tits, but Jenny would see anything she tried.
'Shall I go on, Miss Wright?'
Helen nodded, afraid to speak.
'Well, I was feeling kind of crazy and he got up his feet again and put the head of his prick against me and shoved. I thought he'd tear me in half, but it felt so great I didn't want him to stop. He pumped and pushed until he was all the way in and I got hotter and hotter and then you came in.'
Helen nodded. 'I-I remember what I saw,' she murmured.
Jenny grinned. 'That was when I came. It felt great! I wished he'd stayed in me and come, too. Well, that's what happened, more or less.'
There was silence in the office for a moment. Then Helen stiffened and gasped, Jenny heard her chair creak and then the principal gave a sigh of release.
'What you did was very wrong, Jenny. I'm going to have a long talk with your parents this evening. Please tell them I'll be by about six o'clock. Mr. Evans will be there, too. I have no doubt that he will be fired, and your parents may wish to bring criminal charges against him.'
'Criminal charges?' Jenny looked at the principal in astonishment.
Helen nodded. She felt much better. Sitting up, she wiped her fingers off with a piece of tissue.
'Jenny, do you want the school nurse to look at you? She might have something that would make you feel better.'
Jenny grinned and shook her head. 'No, thank you, Miss Wright. I know what to get to make me feel better.'
Helen watched the girl leave and shook her head. The poor child had been raped and she was just taking it as something normal!
'Of course!' Helen swore at herself for not seeing it sooner. Jenny hadn't been raped, she'd encouraged the entire thing!
'You all right, Miss Wright?' Jenny asked.
Helen nodded. She felt a nice, warm glow inside her. She loved finger-fucking herself, and what Jenny had told her had really set her off.
'Now, Jenny, I'm giving you every benefit of the doubt, but that wasn't the first time you'd let a boy do that to you, was it?'
Jenny shook her head.
Helen smiled. 'Do you do it very often?'
Jenny shrugged. 'I don't know. I mean, I do it as often as possible, but I've only really started.'
Helen's hand slid between her legs again and she leaned forward. She was all wet and squishy from the last time. Her fingers felt good slipping in and out of the mouth of her cunt.
