She’s nice but tends to keep to herself. She also teaches history.”“Is she married?”“Uh, no, definitely not.”“I see,” said Jessica, me...tally creating a profile of Ms. London. Almost certainly a lesbian, probably some people at the school understood as much but didn’t talk about it. She lived quietly and was sexually frustrated, took the coaching job because she liked being around young girls in cheerleader outfits, but was too smart and self-disciplined to risk crossing that line. But could she. She removed my boxer and told me “Vaibhav tumhara yeh lund ab sirf aur sirf mera hai isse mein bahut chudna chahti hun………ise mere cunt mein jald se jald daalo” I told her love and you will see heaven.Then I told her to suck my cock and massage my balls like a lollipop and shower it with all the love she can show. She obliged and started sucking it in to and fro motion while I was holding her head and watched her tits juggling and as you now know how big her breasts are so it was really one hell. Jasmine was then moved back and shook her big booty giving Milly a big stink face. Milly became suffocated screaming muffled under the ass of her opponent.“And Jasmine using her best asset to her advantage and looking to put my wife to sleep here,” Dave announced.Milly really cinched the ass in her face almost fall in asleep as her vision grew blurry. Jasmine released her and the camera focused on the doll while Milly acted like she was dragged to the middle. Jasmine was then turned around so. Eventually I giggled and told him to pause a moment. I skipped to the dressing table and with my back turned, used my nail scissors to cut a few notches in the neckline. I hopped back into my position against the door."Try it now" I whispered.This time he tugged and the shirt just hard enough for it to open up like he was ripping open the best present ever. I swear to god the sound that t-shirt made as it was torn off my wet, tingling tits is the sexiest sound I have ever heard. I just stood.