She wasn't taking notes though she pretended to be. I could tell. She'd doodle on her pad, or lean back and stretch and push her shoulders back, strai...ing the buttons on her blouse. She'd cross her legs and pull her skirt up, and her knees and the bottom of her thigh seemed to itch a lot. Whenever I'd look up at her, her head would be down, but she did everything except fellate her pen and put her hands between her legs. When the class ended, I said, "Emma? Could I see you for a few minutes?". I pulled down his boxers enough so i didnt have to hold them anymore and carried on. I must of played with it for about fifteen minutes and decided to go further. I wanted that little boner in my mouth. Very gently i lowered myself down to his dick and took it in my mouth. God it was good. I took the whole thing in my mouth, and came up slowly getting it nice and wet then went at it a little faster running it round and round in my mouth. I started to pull back his skin a little bit at a time,. I was certainly not thinking clearly when I shoved than can way up inside of me like that, so I was so glad to feel it coming back out of me as I began to relax.I have been married for such a short time, and I have masturbated ever since I was 11 or 12. I have had my share of sex in school but nothing, I mean nothing! ever took me to that point. I think it had a lot to do with the perverse video of the way Peter sold me to those men and the way they all used me. He knew I would never suck him. I would switch to kissing and kiss from below your ear, down your jawline and then right next to your beautiful lips. After that I would kiss around to your mouth then and grab your waist and pull you close. Then I’d bring my hand up and stroke it along your jawline and hold the back of your head while I kiss you softly. Then I’d kiss you firmly and tell you how much I want you and trail my one hand up and down your side while I brush your cheek with the other one. Then grabbing your head in.