In the mean time I was enjoying her celestial beauty. Her huge ass was more projected than before. I thought that she is a sex bomb. She should be gan...banged. She should be hand overed to some military for a massive fuck. They should stretch her like a rubber a and drill her. She should be tortured heavily.While I was thinking like that she asked so you are here to fuck your teacher aren’t you ? She smiled ” No ..im here to love you…to teach you how to love…to show you heaven..do you want to. Come to think of it, herbreath, the other rhythm ebbing back and forth around you, is gettingshallower. You're ultra-relaxed, immersed now in gelatinoustranquility, yet you still don't feel ready to fall asleep.She stops rocking you and repositions, clutching your shoulders andswiveling to face you, so that your noses are almost touching. Thelight is dim but you can see into her eyes. There's a spark ofuniqueness, still a resounding echo of her in these eyes that can'tsee, their milkiness. Later on in other clothes he walked in to the kitchen. He saw her and said “Hi mom, good morning.” She turned around and saw his beaming smile. “Well good morning to you too baby and Happy Birthday as well,” she came back. They walked up to one another. Arms wrapped around the other and they hugged. They sat down and talked but not about the night before. Then out of nowhere she said “I’ll come back tonight if you want me too. Would you like that honey? I know I would,” she told him wearing a. That first summer after starting school I had wondered what I was going to do to fill the time. After the first week at home, letters started arriving from the girls telling me how much they missed me and the classes. I got at least two letters from each of them. Finally, Diane had written asking me to return. The girls were moping around the house and making her life miserable. I did return to the Dean's house for the rest of that first summer. The next two summers I just spent two weeks at.