”Eva terminated the call then just lay back on her bed trying to absorb what she had just heard. She was about to become a quarter millionaire. Okay...it was euros but that wasn’t too bad, and the villa, how much was that worth, that could be a million.Eva just lay there and after a few minutes it was just too much for her and her brain switched off.About an hour later she woke and discovered that her right hand was on her very wet pussy. Had she been masturbating in her sleep? She didn’t know. Now I am exposed from the bottom of my thin plain shirt to my white knee-high socks, and I grind my naked pussy against my teacher’s left buttock and hipbone, selfishly getting myself off whilst I mercilessly finger-fuck her vagina. Miss Harper squirms helplessly on the smooth table-top, her heavy breasts mashed against it, giving little mewling noises as she pushes her pelvis back against my hand, making my penetrations even deeper and more forceful.I grin with fierce delight, loving every. Who knew that you can actually meet real people back then on aol for sex but it worked in this case. If you remember Aol used to have open chat rooms and you did not need to have any kind of a real profile it was just a group chat that you could be on and talk to people. I remember when I would troll the Boston room from time to time and I struck up a internet conversation with a woman who was a nurse here in Boston. She and I talked initially just in the chat room on a couple of occasions and. I could feel a strange energy flowing over me and my fanny began to throbI couldn't understand this feeling but never the less it was there. We must have fallen asleep together and in the morning when the bell rangloudly for us to dress for breakfast I was still holding her she looked upat me and we stared at each other for a minute then hurriedly dressed for breakfast. Breakfast was nothing special cold porridge but at least it was a good bowelfull and satisfied my hunger which was better.