She began to curl her back, shoving her cunt up toward him. The pistoning prick knocked her womb back and forth and she responded by twisting her hips...like a madwoman, working his cockhead into her cunt. She could feel the tight, hot red tension rising up her spine like the red in a thermometer. Just a little more and the line of heat would blast like a bomb into her brain."Ughhhhhh!"Sister Mary Katherine's mouth was wide open and she dragged in huge amounts of air while she rammed her hipbones. When I couldn't stand it anymore I moved up and slide my cock balls deep with no effort at all.“Start talking my little slut wife” i said.“You left me here so horny and all by myself, so I thought I’d wait in the bar for you. Maybe I’d find someone to keep me company and flirt a little” she said. “When the bartender brought me my first drink he passed a note from one of the guys sitting further down the bar. It said If you are working I’m in room 212. I looked down and a rather hansom business. My husband was away on a business trip.. He didn't mind as he and I are swingers and he knows I like young guys. So I invited my ex student over for dinner to talk about old times at school, Once he got to the house I asked him if he still had a crush on me much to shock, At first he did not know what to say and I told him I had seen he had a hard on several times in my class and that I could see he did now. He finally admitted he had been turned on by me and was now. So I brought him up. " Great. I'm sorry, but I haven't learned your name" It's Barnard, sir." No need for the sir. From some things I've heard, I have the impression that if I let you use your talents, my life will be far more smooth."In rather a caricature of the tones of a stuffy but expert butler, he said, "Curt, we sometimes use the model of staffing a perfectly run psychiatric facility, in which we do not want to upset the inmates."That made perfect sense. Laughing as I told Barnard goodbye, Telling Carol of.