Kuthiyil sirithu neram naki konde irunthen, teacher amaithaaga kuthiyai naka kanbithu kondu irunthaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa teacher pundai suvaiyaaga...irunthathu, pinbu ezhuthu avalai en pakam thirumbi kati pidithu ithazhil oru kiss seithen. Teacher kuthiyil en sunni pudaithu kondu kuthi irunthathu. Teacher ennai padukai araiku azhaithu sendral.Andru sendrathum aval nightyai kayatinaal, naanum en aadai anaithum kayati vitu jattiyil irunthu en suniyai veliyil eduthen. En 7” sunniyai teacher. My husband likes me to not wear knickers with this outfit. My husband had also shaved me completely bald the night before.Trev, the plumber, started working his way down my body, he was between my legs, but my skirt was still closed. He opened my skirt and looked at how naked and shaven I was and said ‘Wow, I did not expect that’. He knelt between my legs and I could not wait for what I knew was about to happen. I LOVE being eaten, I almost love it more than being fucked, especially if the man. ..driving into her her repeatedly. The slapping sound of my balls hitting her sensitive genitals filled the living room and her appreciative moans were music to my ears."Oh, that's it Jeff! Fuck me good now...please Jeff...don't stop!" She teased. I continued to throw everything I had into her desperately responding fuck hole as my pleasure increased with each stroke. We established a rhythm together, a rhythm Betty could count on and I knew she was about to come. I sent a series of a. A boat! I had been ship-wrecked here for over six months and this was my first sign of another human being.Almost immediately, though, my hopes were dashed.Yes, it was a boat, but I could tell that the masts, fore and aft, had broken off and water was almost up to the level of the portholes. Now I could see sunlight reflecting off some of the glass portholes.“Damn,” I thought, “probably the only thing keeping it afloat is air pockets inside.”She took my one ray of sunshineShe took my pride and.