My wife had delivered our baby daughter just a few months back and I hadn’t had sex in long time; that added to the problem. Most nights I drea...t of Deepa and spent time holding my cock in my hand. I never masturbated I thought the day I get to fuck Deepa I will need all my juices intact.Deepa was a little weak in studies and sat with me late into the evening completing her assignments. We often sat in study cum bedroom where I used to teach her twice/thrice a week. When she leaned forward I. My balls were getting that heavy feeling, and as best I could in between tight-chest gasps I mentioned an eruption was imminent. She plopped that pearly-pink pussy off my quivering prick, lifted herself off me w/ one hand on my weakening shoulder, stroking me w/ the other. Boiling cum spurted onto my belly, splashed her thighs on the following blasts, pooled into my pubic hair and crotch. I coaxed the last drops out w/ my own hand, shaking my slick manhood and rubbing the head over her smooth,. I really of course was going to follow her and watch her get taught a lesson. She asked me to go for a hike in the woods with her. I told her to go have fun and we could do something later.She looked so cute just before I saw her leave. Fuck I wanted to just rip her clothes off and fuck and bite her all over.She wore her little white peak cap with her long black hair in a ponytail through the back, a really tight form fitting white tank top with her pink string bikini tied underneath. You could. When the young braves brought her to me as the spoils after the massacre of her family and threw her at my feet, her hair fell from the bun and dress was accidentally torn exposing a butterfly tattoo over her left breast. I could not believe how aroused it made me seeing her at my feet pleading for her life. Matter of fact I entirely forgot my lines till I heard the old biddy scoff at me. The rest of the play went well as far as I was concerned, although the director that was an.