He felt as if he were immersed in some perfect sexual fantasy. His fingers dipped into the folds of her soaked pussy lips. Sweeter’s hips rocked for...ard. His fingers pushed deeper. The silky wet feel of her pussy sent him over the edge and he exploded deep down her throat. She continued sucking him vigorously, taking every ounce. When she was satisfied that she had it all, she sat back with her back against the car door. She spread her legs wide, and pulled her panties to one side. She moaned. And she cried heavilyaahh….sssaaahhh” and pulled bed sheet in extreme ecstasy. She asked me will you please suck my cunt, please …. I was surprised why she was saying like this and asked her for a reason for which she said that my fil never performed oral on her and she had always desired and starved for that. She also said that my fil was so mean that he forcefully made my mil to give him a blow job but never even kissed her love hole. I saidDon’t worry darling I will show you the heaven today. These were slow, and tender. Even when we started French kissing neither of us immediately dominated the other, instead we let our tongues intertwine and enjoyed the feeling. It was romantic, which was completely different from all the other times Ive had sex so I was content with keeping it like this, but Melissa had a different idea. She grabbed my shirt and pulled it over me, tossing it to the side and pushing me over onto my back. Getting rid of her shirt immediately after, she slowly. Her chest was pushing at the confines of the blouse, but even that didn't cause you to look away from her eyes.I felt like a deer caught in the headlights. Who was she and what was she doing here? She sat down, her knees primly together, hands folded in her lap as she waited attentively. She glanced at the clock, which made me remember it was time to start. I swear she smiled a little wider as she knew that her glance prompted me to start class, if she hadn't — I might still be standing there.