"Let me lay a fire and you can claim the bedroom."Way back when we first got together in high school, Shantella had told me that nothing but that one ...ittle hole was off limits. She made it sound like not really a big deal, and maybe technically speaking it wasn't, but my god, there is nothing that can compare to slipping inside the woman you love. There were more than a few times during our little get togethers that I was within scant millimeters of slipping in there. She always knew though. The other fellow had now increased his speed of fingering and I could hear my mom whimpering, hhhhmm. This went on for couple of minutes and then she came with a loud orgasm. The guy in her mouth also came the same time.The guy fingering her said,” ye tayar hai chudne ki lye”, with this both of them started laughing. Then he inserted his lund which was now almost 9 inches long in her pussy with one deep thrust on which she screamed out loud. The fellow in her pussy started pumping her hard and. His hands were rubbing up and down her back, each time her sweater moving higher and higher up her body, and his hips twisting towards her trying to find her to push against. Suddenly she felt him move, reversing their positions so that he was slightly over her, his face buried where her neck met her shoulder, his mouth sucking, his hand sweeping up her sweater revealing her bra. Lifting up his head he looked at her eyes, silently asking for permission before looking down at what he had. She enjoyed her placement at our school so much that she applied to be a full-time teacher after she had graduated. Now, she was in her final year of a 5-year contract.Miss Sif and my mother’s friendship began when they met at my first-year parents’ evening. Having managed to secure herself a full-time position, Miss Sif had only just finished moving over a few weeks earlier. She instantly connected with my mother, the pair discovering that they had grown up in Iceland only a few towns apart.My.