One of her small mounds popped out. So perky and taut, her small breast looked content to expose itself. And the nipple that made up the middle of i..., was hard and erect. As I got closer to her, my eyes stayed on the one breast that had popped out. My intention when I reached her? To reach inside her robe and feel that breast.As I got to her, I put my right arm around her back, pulled her close to me, and my left hand found the breast that peeked out from behind the robe and began to. He kissed my lips hard and passionately. He pushed his cock inside me in one thrust filling me. I moaned as he began to thrust hard and deep. It felt like he was pushing his way into my stomach. He pulled my legs up and put them around his head and thrust into even harder and deeper then before."God you feel so good Allie," Scott said thrusting into me harder. It felt like he was drilling me with his cock, and I never wanted him to stop, but I knew he would at some point."SCOTT!!" I moaned. Mai table ke bal khari ho jati hoo pairo ko failakar, tum apna lund is chut mei dalo.lekin mam bachha paida ho gaya to ko baat nahi, mai teacher hoo na use paida nahi hone dungi lekin mam mera to lund tight hai, agar yah aapke chut ko far dega to.nahi fareha jab tum use isme daloge to yah andar chala jayega ok mam madam table ke bal khari ho gari apne dono pairo ko failakar maine apna lund madam ke boor ke muhane par rakha aur dhire se dhaka diya, sarsarata huwa lund madam ke chut mai chala. Feeling amiable, after a couple of rounds, I soon foundmyself seriously discussing her request to trade rolesat the Sloan's New Year's costume party."Ahhh! That's what with the get-up!" I said, totallyforgetting the party was coming. Terri responded witha sly wink and a smirk."I thought I might wear this but I have a couple ofother ideas."The previous year I had gone as an 18thcentury slave-trader, and Terri as a sort ofpunk-slavegirl. Rather than wear the traditionalchains and manacles, Terri.