I feel her muscles tighten around my shaft as I buried it fully with a final thrust. " Anhh... anhh... anhh...ANHHH... AAAANHHHHH...Stop...I can't tak... it any more!" Heather screamed. With a grunt, I push past her tightness planting myself to the hilt. Holding still I look down at her and smile. So she is very tight? I feel her stretch and love the tightness of her cunt. Pleased that I'd at least got what I wanted, I slowly pull out to the tip. Digging my fingers into her hips I use them like. No one was supposed to know that the pealing white washed rickety old wood farmhouse set in the middle of a heavily wooded spot was the biggest drug distribution around. The trees had lost their leaves and crunched under Yahoo’s flashy red Dodge truck as he pulled up to the farmhouse. The mutt of a mean dog started barking before Yahoo reached the tree line.Yahoo knew the rules, don’t get out of his vehicle until someone from inside took care of the dog, or Yahoo would be loosing some part of. So I did something about it.”“Is that why you’re………”“Alone?”“Sorry. Not my place to ask.”“No problem. That was part of the problem. And if I’m honest, I was only with him because I wanted a k**. And I have got a beautiful one.”“She’s a credit to you all right.”Bet looked at her friend.“This friend of yours.”“Yes?”“How good is he?”“Shall I call?”As the sun set, Bet poured a couple of large scotches. Handing one to Chris she sat opposite her in the comfortable armchair.“He’s a nice guy,” she. But, at the same time, that made my students horny in my classes. I have observed my students sitting in the front bench-pressing their big dicks unaware that I can see them.Well, such sights use to make me horny too, but I controlled myself and I never warned kids since it was natural in their age. Some of the students were particularly interested in my armpits, whenever I raised my arms, their attention would shift from the blackboard to my pits. My teaching career was all going well until.