Its slow prolonged progression up into me as it shoved past my hips, waist, bellybutton, and then deep into my stomach. I felt like a small vulnerable...a****l thrust on a huge spit of hard male flesh and roasting in a fire that came from inside rather than outside of my sexually intoxicated body. My groans, cries, and gasps strained into one long combined wailing sob of piercing pleasure instantly as my body reacted by jerking, twisting, and heaving on the huge behemoth cock forcing its. ’ She seemed to relax a little. Ben didn’t remember ever hearing anything about how to deal with a situation like this in teacher’s college. ‘Trish, my God! I, we, it’s not possible you really mean that!’ he stammered. ‘Why not, what’s stopping us?’ Trish said defiantly. ‘I’m not a virgin, if that’s what you’re worried about.’ ‘But I’m your teacher…you’re my student…I can’t do anything like that!’ Ben protested. He knew he needed to keep calm, to stay in control. This was a very volatile. She was silent. I placed my hands on her thighs and went up slowly to her pussy and started rubbing it from above her shorts. She let out a loud moan and started breathing heavily. I placed my other hand in her breast and pressed it slowly. She slowly got turned on and placed her hands directly over my pussy. I slowly went near and kissed her lips. It was a lovely experience for both. We smooched for almost 10 minutes. Slowly I put my hand in her top. She was not wearing a bra. Her nipples was. They loved our profile and would love to chat more sadly her Mr was away at the moment but they would love to stay in touch.Wasn’t sure if this was for real or not,was that a polite no thanks or would we hear back,oh well keep on looking i thought.Found a few winners along the way,but something always brought us back this sexy pair,could not help myself and although they never said much or showed much interest they were a mystery, a very sexy mystery that had definatly caught our imagination.