While teaching her it felt as if some current was passing throughout my body. My dick used to get rock hard and sometimes she used to intentionally to...ch it and say sorry it was by mistake, She used to stare at my dent in my shorts and touch my chest sometimes while talkingOne day she told me how sad she was with her husband and the reason for which she don’t have kids. Her husband was impotent and can’t have erection. I knew she was so unsatisfied and horny as fuckOne day I went to the pool. "Is it locked on you like mine is?" I asked. "No, there was no need tolock it on me I wanted to wear it," Lucy replied walking a littlequicker, I sensed she was fed up of my moaning and seemed in a rush tobe tied up and be at my mercy."You must be mad to volunteer to wear a corset," I said watching myheels walk faster. Lucy just smiled.Soon we were at Lucy's house; we took off our school blazers and hungthem up. Upstairs in Lucy's bedroom which was a typical girl's bedroom,lacy curtains,. I was a struggling writer. My friend was an accountant.My girlfriend was a student I picked up one day when I was running acreative writing class at a local College. My friend and I had grown uptogether. I had been at the bar when "she" arrived.I got to the table just to hear John say, "It takes a lot of 'cohones' tocome here dressed like that!" The girls laughed. I scanned the bar to try to spot what was going on. Two smartly dressedyoung women had just come in. Were John and the girls saying. We didn’t keep it slow for long. Everything about it was perfect. I loved watching my cock slide between those hot ass cheeks, disappearing into that hot hole. I loved the feel of my wet ball sack slapping against his ass. In the side window I could see his reflection. He was loving it! He was in pure ecstasy. Both of our moans filled the cab of the truck, in the reflection I could see his eyes rolling back, his mouth open as he panted for air. I could see his hard, muscular chest, those.