Brian wanted it too much, and she couldn't very well deny him, so she smiled and said, "Sure, as long as you promise to teach me, too – but – wher... did you learn to do that?" I was a college ball player, and we had a strength and conditioning coach that thought that martial arts was the best way to combine flexibility and strength training. We worked with him four evenings a week for four years. It was wonderful, and Brian you will love some of the stuff he taught me, as far as self-control,. . and right now, my pleasure was to empty my cum DEEP into her asshole."AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" I growled out as my first spasm shot my cum into her. The next few spasms made her cum as well. I continued to pump and pound as my spasms continued and stream after stream of my hot, sticky cum basted her insides. Once my spasms slowed, I gave her one final thrust all the way in and held her there by the hips, impaled on my cock, as my throbbing eased. I opened my eyes and saw her. Her addiction to the constant inhalation of the heavily scented panties from another student of hers, the young Tess, a lass of some 17 years and deliciously inexperienced drove her to frenzied exhaustion. Her guilt hovered above her like hungry bird of prey as she huddled in a pool of her own sweat and female juices in the tiny barren cell.Only recently she had been given the flagellates whip by Sister Immaculata. The elderly and wise religious woman had seen this all too often in her role as. Okay, the moment of truth. I strip off and put Jill in my lap. Jill slowly pushes my cock into her. I made sure that I was in the right position so that she would be facing the side window where Jason and Rick were outside watching. It was taking all my willpower not to cum when Jill began to settle in to her familiar up and down rocking fuck. I continued to tell her how good she looked as I pulled her nipples and shoved up into her with her up and down motions. Once again I started to tell her.