Even in 7th hour, my mind was more focused on Mr. Jacobs than his brother, whose eyes hardly left my body the entire hour. When the bell rang, I pract...cally ran to my locker to grab my things. I thought about stopping by the bathroom to dispose of my panties, but remembered that I never even bothered to put any on this morning. Instead, I headed straight to my English classroom. Mr. Jacobs was at his desk rummaging through papers when I walked in. I could tell that he was nervous, his hands. Ruko….Bhai yaaaa… Aaaaaaa ruko…..Main ruka gaya fir thodi der bad apna lund pura uski gand main daal diya… Aaaaaiiiiiiiiuuuuuuuuaa……. Aaaaaaauuuuuuu aaaaaaoooooooo……Ran..Aaaaaaa….Ranndddiiii……Bana do muje bhiya….Pls….Main bhi josh main aa gaya or uski chutad….Per thaped marne laga ……Har ek thaped per uski awaj or tej hoti gayi ……Aaaaaaaa cchhooooddddddooooo…..Cchhoooodddddoooo……… Apni bbbeehhan ooooommmyyygooooddddd …..Fuck me……Uski chutad puri lal ho gayi thi ……..Or main puri speed se uski. He didn’t complain, feeling her slick, warm flesh against his cheeks as he breathed in the sweet scent of her exertion. It was one that he had become very familiar with since ONI had released them, not a day went by that they didn’t reenact their encounter from that dismal highway tunnel. It seemed like so long ago now, but those emotions were still fresh, the fire that they had kindled together still raged as hot as ever.Alba reached over and turned the shower on, letting the jets of water. .. as she slowly and sensually moved her body of his till their muzzles where only inches from one another, she playfully nipped at him on his lips, then allowed him to insert his tongue into her mouth, he rolled her on their sides so that he could look at her completely.She could only stare and feel the weight of his stare as he took in all of her, laying naked on his bed, this gave her more of a thrill then anything else that had been done to date, his eyes full of compassion, caring and then.