He struggled to not moan out loud.Finally, mercifully, Mrs. Harrison sat down at her desk, partially hiding her body from sight. Jake strained to comp...l her to slide her briefcase in front of her chest. From where he sat in the back of the class, she was located at the edge of his effective range. Fortunately, he was not trying to get her to do anything difficult. Mrs. Harrison gave in to the sudden urge and her breasts were concealed behind the briefcase. The sexual tension around him began to. .ooOoo... I sat there pondering--what was the size and shape of Thomas' cock? What could give me the satisfaction I craved? Not the little carrot of Oscar; not the cucumber of Rodrigo; I needed an aubergine... I needed to feel full in the wonderful way that I had when Thomas had fucked me. In the refrigerator was a cucumber. It was as close as I was going to get. There was a banana in the fruit bowl too. I took them into the bedroom and laid down on the bed. I pressed the cucumber against my. Did you sleep well Ashu?” she asked innocently. I smiled at her and responded, “I did. She hopped into bed with me, sitting up against the headboard. Her hands began to travel up and down against my body. Almost instantly, my penis became erect. Her touch was electrifying. I as well, began to kiss her neck and arm, my hand massaging and manoeuvrings her breasts and my other hand around her waist, caressing the curves of her sides, whichI had quickly come to appreciate. Quickly, our lips locked. 'You want more?' 'Fuck yes, I want you to ruin me and use me how you like' I ploughed straight back in her mouth, fucking her face with every increasing pace. I could feel her drool dripping from my balls down onto her tits. I gripped her hair tighter and made one slow but forceful push for her throat. I could feel it open, as the head of my cock slid down her throat, and her nose pressed into my pubic bone. Holding it there till she began to squirm, then pulling out, to give her air.I slapped.