”“And why would that be”“I needed you for a chore”“And what would that be”She turns to look at me in the eyes. I stare into them seeing ...ure lust. “Filling me up, Making me yours, and maybe you could even spank me….” she says the last part longingly. I once again smirk. Following my smirk is a loud smack against her butt.She moans loud as well.“Again again…”she begs“Now now you know how you’re supposed to ask”“Master please,,,”“Please what?”“Spank me while pounding into my pussy and then fill. Toh apni padosan Meena ki sunder jawani ko dekhkar mera lund bahut hi mota aur tagda ho gya tha. Meena ki age 40 yrs ke lagbhag thi, uska pti ek pakka sharabi tha jiski koi bhi raat bina sharaab ke n hi katti thi aur sayad iss wajah se Meena ko poora physical sukh prapt nhi ho pata tha.Mujhe Meena bahut acchi lagne lagi thi kyunki har subah main uski badi boobs ko chup kar dekhta tha aur apne lund ko hilata tha. Ek baar maine socha ki ye sirf dekhkar kucch nhi banega, kucch agge bhi karna. I found that I started to enjoy comforting Angie and that I was finding myself becoming attracted to her. I enjoyed holding her head against my breasts as she sobbed. Angie and I frequently visited the gym together and I found myself sneaking looks at her body in the changing room afterwards. Her small perky breasts, her toned tight butt and long slim legs and the thin landing strip on her pussy. I found myself thinking about Angie more and more. Although I had not been with a women. Thanking the gods that your urgency left the mirror only slightly fogged. You towel yourself off, watching you I feel my heart thump faster. Hoping onto your bed, my cock jumps as you let out a sigh.... The waiting begins....A game of chess later, I hear your breathing has changed, blood surges to my cock and a smile on my face as I know you've fallen asleep. Two more games and I'm sure of it. I send you a text, your phone chimes and hums on the bed stand, you don't even move. Slowly I.