She was impeccably dressed in a form-fitting, black, high waist pencil skirt paired with a sheer corset top and a silky chemise underneath. Her too-hi...h, black, sling-backed heels clicked like a metronome on the cold tiles as she walked front of her class. Her nude thigh highs barely peeked out from the seductive slit on the side of her skirt; giving her male students a bit of a thrill when she walked by, as well as giving a soft illusion of the floral tattoo on her right calf. Her soft, brown. Keeping her breast in his mouth he looked down her long torso to the kneeling man deep-throating Morgan’s monster. Jason knew she was well hung as five inches would appear on the outstroke but he had yet to see the head of her prick. Morgan tensed up and tightened her grip on both boys, pulling Jason against her side and her sucker’s head flush against her crotch, her hips pumping out her orgasm. Jason saw the man struggling to swallow everything she poured down his throat but her offering was. "Come on in! I want you to meet a friend of mine."Tammy blushed as Bill led her into the kitchen. Tammy stared at the beautiful woman sitting at the table sipping a cup of coffee. Her hair was long and black, and fell loosely over her bare alabaster shoulders. It made Tammy wish that her own hair full of blonde curls, was more adult-looking."So, this is Tammy!" Her words were soft, like her mouth. Her full red lips contrasted exotically with the ivory skin of her sensuous face."Tammy, say hello. I’m on birth control, it’ll be fine. Sitting in his lap, my toes couldn’t reach the floor, so I rocked my hips and tried to push his cock head against the inside of my vagina as firmly as I could. Of course, that sent a pulse of sensations through me as well, and I couldn’t help but moan as I rode him. At first, his hands cupped my booty, holding me in his lap as we got our angles right. Once I had settled into a pleasant rhythm, working the last half of his shaft inside me at a steady pace,.