“Is that good?” he asked innocently.I couldn’t help but laugh at his innocence, “Yes…you made me cum…” I stated plainly. He smiled down...at me, obviously pleased with himself, and as soon as he started thrusting again I grabbed for his wrist, pulled his sticky fingers to my mouth and sucked my own wetness from his long boney fingers.“Shhiiiitt” He grunted and pulled his fingers from my mouth, quickly shoving them back into my dripping pussy. My muscles again began to tighten and I started to. ."Eric began to get nervous again. "...I have to show the teachers the workat lunch. I swear, right after that, I will buy you lunch after you arereleased, okay"? Eric couldn't believe what he was hearing! "Three morehours?! What?!" Tami went out into the hallways to gather herbelongings, which included her backpack full of Eric's clothes and books,and went back to the room. She was in total shock. "Where's all thepieces? What's going on?" Tami went to her teacher out in the hall. " She nodded."Yes it is. Because this time we don't have to stop. This time you won't be going to bed with an ache. This time you will be inside me, lying on top of me and the thought of that is making me very wet." Our lips came together, opened and allowed our tongues to duel. My hand tightened on her breast and I felt her nipple harden. Without taking her lips away, Marilyn caught my hand and guided it inside the neckline of her dress and back to where she wanted it. Her bra was no obstacle. He was in very good shape, with well defined muscles. My husband is no slouch in being physically fit, but this man stood a couple inches taller and was considerably more buff. But the biggest difference between the two was what hung between their legs. The stranger had a thick cock that appeared to be about 7 inches long, though it was soft. It was easily 3 times the size of my husband's little dick. His balls ware also very large, swinging between his legs. "Hey honey, they wanted to know if.