Ashlynn Luker had a particularly wonderful taste. All women do taste different, but I think I said before I’d bottle that pussy juice if I could, a...d sip on it all day. I moved her off me, and rolling her onto her stomach, I began to rub her lower back.Ashlynn giggled, "Oh my God, I didn't expect it to shoot so hard!" She remarked, "I had no idea it could be that intense.” Then she began to roll onto her back saying, “I want to look you in the face as you fuck me, Johnathan.”Well that took. I could see it in her eyes. At first I thought it was fear, but quickly realized what it was: excitement.I grabbed her by the nape of the neck with perhaps a little more force than I should have, but not enough that it would have hurt. Just enough to let her know what was going to happen and who was in charge. I dragged her back into the classroom and closed the door, her eyes locked on mine the whole way. She didn’t say a word, but she was obviously pleading with me to make it good. I intended. After waiting for Mark's final shiver, she moved Back to Frank and held his penis to the side so she could lick clean his son's errant fire. Then, careful not to spill any from her mouth, she suckled his head and ran her tongue along his slit to get his last drop. Finally, she reached up to her cheek and forehead and tried her best to wipe Mark's jizz off her skin and feed it past her pursed lips.Again, she thought of doing something fancy: gargling it for them or letting it drool into her palm. It continually gets more difficult to hide my obvious attraction; I certainly am getting hard. Slowly I can hear her let out a little moan between kisses. I reach up again and start to remove her shirt. She leans away from the kiss and raises her hands up high to let me take it off her. Instantly she tears at mine as to make it equal. With our shirtless bodies touching we continue to kiss against my closed door. The bra she picked out today is way sexy: a white base with black lace around.