Johnny Chinskinski and Ms. Hempanov... caught - Sex Stories

Johnny Chinskinski and Ms. Hempanov... caught

... her protector. “Let’s blow this popsicle stand,” he said to her, removing a pair of aviators from Heinrich’s coat pocket and putting them on. Along with this, he helped himself to a cigarette out from Ms. Hempenov’s purse and lit it up. Coughing as he took his first-ever puff and looking at her square in the eyes, he told her “We’re going to Vegas,” and started walking towards the door. Chapter 2 “Hey, uh, Johnny?” “Yeah babe?" “…well, as cool as that sounded, I think we should take a plan B.” “The mother fucker came in you?!” Johnny was livid, and before Ms. Hempenov could explain that he had indeed not even entered her vagina, Johnny was right back at Principal Heinrich’s dead body, kicking his face in some more and spitting on him. “Johnny…. Johnny… JOHNNY!” The young boy turned around finally, mid kick-swing, at his smiling teacher. “Johnny. He did not cum in me. Now help me wipe off your saliva and his penis with ammonia. We need there to be no traceable DNA evidence. Now—as I was saying, we need a plan B WHICH MEANS that we cannot go to Vegas right now. It’s a bit unrealistic. We live in the USSR.” “Right.” Author Notes: Don't ask what I was smoking.