I was in cloud nine at the touch itself and as it was the first time I ejaculated my sweet drops in just 2 minutes. I was feeling very much relaxed at...this. Immediately I paid Rs.100/- more for the enjoyment I got and left the place without uttering a single word. That night I couldn’t sleep properly thinking about the enjoyment I had in the afternoon. It continued for 3 more days as I was not having guts to go to her house and do fucking. I feared someone may see me going there and something. If she only knew, if she only knew, I thought.Make-up was next. In the bathroom, I took my step mom's make up kit from the closet and set it on the counter. Eyeliner went on first -- heavy black eyeliner. Then lots of mascara. A bit of blush on the cheeks. Finally, I spread on some rose-red lipstick and stepped back for a look in the mirror.I was hot, which meant it was show time.I took the video camera off the shelf of my parent's closet, set it on a tripod in the corner of the room and hit. That was a lucky escape.Damn lucky.I threw the door open and jumped out. Warning alarms told me I’d left the lights on and the engine running, but really, like I gave a fuck right then. My hands went up to my head and I sucked in one great lungful of fresh, cool sea air after another.“Mother Fucker!” I screamed again. “Mother fucking fucker! What the fucking fuck!” I was jumping around by now, tugging at my hair, kicking the ground.“My car! Look at my fucking car! It’s fucking trashed!” I don’t. My student pounded my cunt with such passion. With such awe. His eyes burned as he squeezed my breasts, pistoning his dick over and over in my cunt.“Mrs. Umayyah!” he groaned. “Mrs. Umayyah, your pussy! It’s amazing!”“Uh-huh,” I groaned, my snatch clenching down on his dick. “Keep fucking me. Keep ramming that dick into me.”The desk rocked beneath me. I whimpered and groaned, shuddering on the desk as the pleasure burned so hot through me. My eyes rolled back into my head. His dick slammed into.