I knew that she was married and had a child that’s only a couple years younger than me, but I was hoping they wouldn’t be at home tonight otherwis... I didn’t know what to expect once we got to her place.My teacher was only gone for a couple of minutes but I already got hard real quick again, as I kept dreaming of how I’m going to fuck my hot teacher on the bed she and her husband sleep in, I don’t know what exactly it was that made me want to murder my teacher’s husband and just fuck the shit. Okay, so I was a little crazy in my teens…“Ah… How times have changed. We’re much more civilised now.“Within the Safe, Sane and Consensual’ Lifestyle’ if you will, spankings are only supposed to hurt if they are meant to hurt. The point being, it is agreed to, then administered with control, and within reason the two protagonists simply move on. “It’s normal.“Besides being a normal way of dealing with a problem, a punishment cleans a slate. Guilt is purged. Not unlike confession in the. Somewhat excitedly heart racing slightly just as the light began to dim I made my move.Andrea was waiting in the kitchen before I had chance she opened the rear door and I made my way in, to be greeted by the sexiest looking teenager complete with glass of white wine, Andrea was dressed simply in a sarong wrapped around her slim lithe body and obviously naked underneath. She greeted me with a kiss and passed me the wine, then making our way to the lounge, this the place 2 months earlier I had. Kelly came hard on me, her body sheen with sweat as she took me. Lifting her pussy almost all the way off my cock, she slammed herself back down hard on me, driving my cock deep inside her. She continued to lift and drop on me, over and over as her orgasm soaked me. I felt the cum building in my balls and the contractions of my cock as I my own orgasm hit. Grabbing her by the waist, I pulled Kelly down hard on top of me, driving my cock deep into her creaming pussy and grinding hard, as I came.