He kept unloading inside me till there was nothing left. Then he pulled out and I looked at him. Muscular black body glistened with sweat. There was n... sign of fatigue on his face except for the sweat. I wanted to service him and lick his sweat from every inch of his body.He smiled as he looked down at me. “Are you going to do it?”For a moment I did not understand what he meant by that question. It was possible that I was dazed and mesmerised by his body and my own pleasure, that there was a. My lower muscle were crying with ecstasy Raman please give some more and he said to bittoo he is full inside me then very slowly he started roll our both bodies to place me in upper position so bittoo can come in my front hole and he did it comfortably without let coming out a bit of his penis and when I came in upper position I gave a slight push so his penis come in me fully and bittoo saw my face and told me sushma your face is blood red are you feeling pain.I said no only pleasure and it. He oozed confidence. Her resolve further hardened from what she had heard about him from his other teachers and the morning announcements recalling his achievements on the football field. Perhaps he has a great future ahead. Maybe she could be a part of it!She suddenly shook herself from her own reverie and said, out loud to the room, “What am I doing? I’m a grown woman lusting after a fifteen-year-old. Even if he does look like he is in his twenties, it is no excuse for how I reacted in front. I can see you've closed your eyes and you're biteng your lip just a little bit. 'We'll get to that soon enough' i tell you.We pull up to my house and after i opened the door for you and assisted you out of the car we get in. 'Wait right here in the hallway'...and so you do when i walk into the kitchen. I come back out, just to put a blindfold over your eyes and i guide you upstairs.A door opens and we both walk in, I stop you a meter in, and you hear me gathering some items and just fo a second.