They were so lovely, and delicately perfumed too!"Go on, try them on!"I hesitated, but only for a moment. I slipped the lovely panties up mylegs and ...ver my pelvis, and the sensation was pure pleasure! They fitperfectly but the material was absolutely delicious against my cock,which hardened immediately."Well," Aunt Carmen giggled, "I can see you like your little panties.Go ahead Darling, model them for me."This time I was more than eager to give my beautiful Auntie a turn inmy pretty new. Miss Dawkins was equally polite and pointing to the chair to the side of her desk said with a smile, "Hullo, Mrs Stone. Please do take a seat."Miss Dawson was an experienced teacher. She was thirty-eight-years-old. She always dressed for school in a white blouse and a dark blue skirt. It was summer and she wore short sleeves. She wore stockings throughout the year. Mrs Stone had always thought Miss Dawson to be one of the scarier teachers though. She was after all, on the discipline team. In. " Becky reached between her thighs and found her clit. She used her middle finger to stimulate her clit. The pressure in her ass was moving her rapidly toward a climax. She wanted John to cum with her. "Fuck me hard, John. Cum in my ass, baby." Oh yes," he gasped. The speed of his hips increased. A groan escaped his lips. "Ohhhhh, Mommmmmm!" he screamed as his cock began to pulse.Becky could feel it; she could feel the pulsing of his cock. Her ass responded with her own pulse. "I'm. The steam escaped the room and poured out into the hallway fallowing her as she moved to her room. Entering her room she looked around for a moment. Her bed was made up the light of the moon seeping through the open balcony doors. The curtains fluttered with a soft cool breeze. Shadows dance about the room from the flam in the fireplace. In front of the fire was a chair awaiting her. The bed had gone unused as of late, most nights she would sit in front of the fire with a book, dreaming of.