I could not help it but I wanted to bring them up to my nose to get a good whiff of them. I could not believe how good they did smell. I stood there f...r what seemed like forever just inhaling the aroma coming from the wet crotch. Little did I realize that it was something that would change my Life. I took my shower and then dried off and once again I brought the Panties up to my nose to smell them again. I’m really not sure if it was entirely the smell or if it may have been the way they felt. .. orrr or,orgasmmm uhnnnnn Fuck! Yesss! Honey fuck my dick,” I pleaded. Her vagina was well lubed and she was riding my cock with tremendous force. Every time she landed against my pelvis, I shot a loads of cum directly through her cervix. "I can feel you squirt past me. You are filling my uterus. I feel so full. It feels so damn good. Oh fuck!" she wailed. With one last cry and tremor, we both collapsed holding our naked bodies close and unable to speak. She could feel my cum squishing. When they reached their homeroom, Coach Watkins was seated in Ms. Walker's chair. When the bell rang, he spoke to the students in the room."As you all know, Ms. Walker was badly injured last week in the terrorist attack. She's expected to make a full recovery and hopefully will return to her teaching duties in the near future. I'm going to take attendance now and then we're reporting to the auditorium for a special program."The assembly lasted about half an hour. The students were told of. Gordon bends his head forward and his mouth is suckling on her breast. She gasps, her hands clutching his hair, wanting to pull him away but she is enjoying the feeling too much to do so immediately. She gasps again when his hand squeezes and strokes her other breast, while his teeth are gently working her nipple.Tabitha is breathing hard when Gordon finally raises his head. Her breasts feel swollen and she is acutely conscious of the fact that she is his guest and that he is her host, and both.