.oh fuck yes!” He moaned with each spot she pushed against, every time he felt a rush of pleasure. He was doing this on purpose, knowing that she lo...ed to listen to his moaning as much as he enjoyed listening to her soft gasps as he and Nick took turns making her cum. There was an easy way to tell she was getting a lot of pleasure out of listening to him as much as she did rubbing him: her still naked body was pressed against the bottom of his back and he could feel her pussy sliding dripping. I smirked and murmured “Not too loud now, you don;t want to attract the attention of the others, do you?”“Gnnn...no sir.” she panted as my fingers drover her inexorably towards release.As her muscles clamped down ion my fingers and I could feel her climax almost upon her, I yanked out my fingers and slapped her pussy hard. She cried out loudly and whined wordlessly, her orgasm ruined, the pain and emptiness leaving her teetering on the edge and starting to roll back unfulfilled.As she twisted. After the tea and cookies, Mrs. Farrow led a smiling young boy to her bedroom, she sucked my cock, stripped naked and spread her legs for me. When I think back on that day I realize it was the thought of losing Mrs. Farrow that was the bigger disappointment. Mrs. Farrow was my teacher, the one that liked to take her time and play in bed and of course, sucked my cock.I understand now that Ellen’s senior year was exciting with all the parties, the senior prom, the senior trip and to enjoy it all. She finished the outfit with a pair of silver stiletto pumps. Hallelujahgawdalmighty WHAT A WOMAN! Her hair was fluffed out and the most beautiful color copper red you could imagine. Her eyes were shaded with turquoise, her cheeks pink, and her lips were a dark-cherry red, wet-look glossy, with sparkles! Did I say the windows were rattling? Hell, the GROUND was moving! Arm-in-arm-in-arm, we dined at the fanciest restaurant in town, high atop the highest building. The city lights stretched.