I glance at the teacher, Ms. Cohen. She's not bad looking for and a teacher. She is wearing this grey skirt that shows her legs. You can tell she work... out. Plus, she has on this white blouse with a black bra underneath! Her tits look like they are a 36C. I feel the blood rush to my dick. I want to go home and jack off.I pick my buddies John and Chris up that night and we go to the town diner. The place is packed with people from school. We eat and hang out for a while and then we head to the. Slowly, he guides his head down to find my entrance and pushes in. My pussy is so wet, that he slides in easily and I can feel every vein and ridge as he pushes slowly up to the hilt. Pulling out, he pushes in just as slowly again and leans in to kiss me. Pulling out, this time he thrusts in faster and hard making me break the kiss to moan "fuck." This is all the encouragement he needs before he starts fucking me in earnest. In the quiet of the room, you can clearly hear the squelch of his cock. I commented on thecoincidence and Tom said, "Its no coincidence. Dad owns the building.Its called The Collins Building." Tom had used a special key in theelevator and we got off on the twenty ninth floor, which was thepenthouse. The entire top floor was used as his father's and stepmother's penthouse.I was impressed. Their home was truly palatial. A uniformed maid met usand escorted us into the living room. One wall was glass and looked downon the city. I was so engrossed with the view that I. As he drove, he thought back over his sexual experiences… The first time he unhooked a bra, and saw and touched a girl’s breasts. The first time he probed between a girl’s legs and felt her wetness. The first time he unloaded his seed into a woman. All of these experiences were with the woman that was now his wife, and none of these memories came anywhere close to how he felt right now, in regards to just how ‘male’ he felt. It was empowering to him. This, coupled with the fast-growing.