I thrust it deep, and she arched her back, moaning. I moved in a rhythm that maked Mom whimper. “Fuck me. Fuck Priya, the bitch. Fuck me,” she ple...ded. Rani plaed with her own pussy, watching us. ” Fuck the bitch, Jay, Priya loves you. The bitch loves her son’s cock moving in her pussy…Make her cum with your cock…she loves it….Fuck her good, see how the bitch raises her beautiful ass.” I felt Mom’s cunt squeeze my cock, milk it. I fucked her slowly, trying to prolong the fucking as much as I. Actually if it gets any lower we might get across without getting our boots too wet. After a bit, we came to Westport and lay over for the night. We have placed our wagon at the edge of the group in consideration of our travel companions. It's Grace's turn tonight and she can be loud.*April 2, 1848 - Sunday*Katrina has a sprained ankle. I decided it is best to soak in warm epsom saltwater. It looks as if she will be our drover for the next few days. Passed some time near New Santa Fe.*April 3,. I slipped my hand under the desk and rubbed my hard-on. I was impressed at how fast I was forming an erection. I had never planned to work so quickly, I wanted to take things slow, ease on my confession of lust towards the teacher. I had always hoped she would feel the same. This hard-on may ruin all my plans though, I had to stop. I put both my hands on the desk and fidgeted with a pencil. I tried to straighten up so my erection would be less notable but I knew it was a lost cause, she would. She started moaning softly. I had on my boxers and already had a big boner. I had an ok to pull that sheet down and I wanted to see her cute little butt naked. I looked at her tits bulging our her sides. I could look all I wanted with her head turned. My boner became rock hard. I got brave and strattled her legs. … My boner now rested on her butt crack. She wiggled her butt and giggled quietly. I let my hands go lower and lower and now I was massaging her butt. She immediately opened her legs.