It wasn't until the end of sixth period that Tara began thinking about getting her tits licked. She was lucky in two ways, because seventh period was ...tudy hall, and she could get a pass and get out if she needed to and the the other good thing was that she had some where to go, and that would be Miss Linder's room! She was a fiftyish literature teacher who had never married, and whom Tara sensed right away was probably a lesbian. You might call Miss Linder a handsome woman, attractive in a. .. Can... Oh fuck... Fuck me, Nick. FUCK ME HARD!"I started pounding as hard as I could, leaning slightly forward over Nancy's body, and kissed the back of the woman's neck. It only took a couple minutes at this pace, before I dropped my second load into Gina's tight twat."Are you sure you don't want to stay the night?" Nancy asked me with a smile, as I stood at their front door."We can't promise you'll get much sleep, but I promise you won't regret it," Gina said right after.I laughed, and. God, I love when he grabs my thighs. My hands traced down, tongue still wrestling his, and found his belt. He paused the kiss to stare into my eyes, then kissed me again as I felt his hands pull my shirt off, and went around back for my bra. I had his belt undone, pulling the zipper down, and he slipped off his jeans. He pulled me on the bed now, climbing over me and taking his shirt off. He slid my pants down along with my thong. I loved the feeling of his bare chest against mine, he's so. He pulled her in tighter, every slow stroke sending her higher. The way she responded to him, the way she had always responded to him, still awed him. His witch was so eager, so passionate and so alive. Live fire in his hands. He craved that now more than ever. By sheer will he kept his own satisfaction at bay a while longer, offering her more pleasure, not an easy feat when she was convulsing so blissfully against him, around him. He brought her to completion two more times before.