I could not believe that she was touching me this way. I did not want her to stop I needed to see where this was going. Mia and I did not say a wo...d as our eyes were transfixed on the television and I felt her slide her hand further up my leg towards my inner thigh. I could not take it anymore and I raised my hand slowly and began to caress her shoulder and started to move my index finger in a circular motion all the way to the back of her neck and entangling my hand in her long brown. . let me show how I do…Ma tongue will b hitting da spot… Yh that’s what u like...And no baby I won’t stop… I can go on all night…I see u getting all wet …That pillow definitely aint working… coz u r defiantly waking the neighbours up right now…But its all good… I love hearing ure voice…Ure ******* are all hardUre ***** is all wet… Jus how I like it girland ure legs all shakin…I told u I was the baddest niggaNow I m comin back up… Now how deep do u want me 2 go… I ll whisper in ure ear…Baby how. Lewis asked me. He was our new teacher, fresh out of collage. I don’t know how old he was, but it had to be young. His hair was a straight black that covered his neck in the back, then just above his ears and finally resting right above his eyes that made him have to flip it. “can you repeat the question?” I asked. Many of the students around me snickered. “ come by my class when the bell rings and you have your stuff,” Mr. Lewis sighed. I sighed to, but thought better of it than to argue.. The tip of his cock touched my ass. I gasped and relaxed. He started to penetrate. He went slowly. I could feel his huge cock filling me. Finally, he was buried. “Fuck me,” I begged. He started going faster. He slapped my ass as he went. I was rocking my ass back against him, trying to get all I could. I was screaming out for more. He made me come so hard. I collapsed forward. “Please, don’t stop.” He did stop. I felt him lean over to the side a bit. What was he doing? Then I felt another hand.