Cam Dowdy opened up. The five-foot-eight, brown-skinned, slender man was only wearing a pink durag, chocolate flavored lip gloss, and a camouflage pri...t thong. “Hey, daddy,” the in-between acting drama teacher smiled. “Come on in!”“Nice outfit,” remarked Kenyada.“Thank you,” the bottom replied. “What’s up?” “Wife is tripping,” the high school guidance counselor and lacrosse coach bemoaned.“That sucks!”“That’s the problem, baby boi! She don’t suck me.”“I don’t get why women are so stupid,” he. "Moving her to the bed I had her get on her stomach. "Ass up... 'SMACK' Ass in the air"Oh what a sight it was to see this young woman naked, with incredible curves, thrusting her ass in the air, with her knees slightly apart. Her butt was tight with her puckered little hole perfectly centered. Her pussy lips were visibly puffy and wet. I let her lay there a few minutes while I enjoyed the scenery.I started by softly running my hands and fingertips over her body. Down her arm, across her thighs,. .ohhhhh ba-ba-ba-baby."I was drilling her ass like I a madman. I broke out into a sweat and groaned. Mrs. S. jerked one hand off the sink edge and reached down to begin squeezing my nuts. That was it. With a tremendous burst, my cock exploded, shooting gallon after gallon of cum. Mrs. S. screamed. I shouted. My climax was over but my body just kept going, my hips pounding away at her pussy. Slowly, my brain and body caught up with each other. Huffing and puffing with exertion, I looped my arms. Ashley was grinding her ass against my cock, pushing me right to the edge. She grabbed my left hand and pulled it down her body to her hard cock. I grasped it firmly and started stroking as she moaned louder and louder.Suddenly, she turned around and started rapidly undressing me, throwing my clothes aside while she kissed me all over. My shirt was quickly off and she moved to my belt buckle and then undid my pants. She sank to her knees and started to slide my pants down my legs. I quickly.