As I worked my fingers in her pussy she raised her hips wanting them deeper. “I want you inside me. Fill me with your cock, please.” I wet my shaf... with the juices leaking from her pussy and rubbed the head thru her lips as she grabbed me, trying to pull me into her. I put the tip at the entrance to her sleeve and entered her slowly, teasingly. “Oooh Sugar, don’t make me wait.” When I was buried as deep as I could go she lowered her legs to my waist and clamped them tight around me. “Make love. Today you are substituting for Mr. Green in the Math class in room number 308.Vernessa thanked her gracefully and rushed towards the stairs to take her to the 3rd floor. It was not difficult to fine room 308 on the third floor. She got in the room to find it full of 11th grade students doing their usual talking and running around. In a few minutes the final bell rang, the buzzer sounded in the class room and quickly all the students took their assigned seats ready for her to start the class.. But I wouldn’t let her go. I didn’t want to break the trance we were in. I was looking straight into her eyes.We both were aware of what was coming. I was pulling her closer to me, caressing her naked back. We both were breathing hard, there was a spark when our lips touched. There was hunger in us which escalated when we were exploring each other’s mouth.Our tongues feeling each other’s thirst. Our kiss was a never-ending desire longing for each other. We broke the embrace, catching our breath. ‘Jacob…hurry up,’ Jessica begged. She was growing hotter and wetter in places she never felt before. She craved his touch upon her sensitive skin. Her voluptuous breasts were aching to be squeezed… Jacob pulled off his shorts making her gasp out loud. He was a beautiful specimen of a man. His manhood was throbbing, jutting out in front of her face, excited, wanting so much to sink deep inside her moist wet heat. Her lips went dry at the sight, her nipples stood on end, every fiber of her was.