I do not use real names – so I can never be traced back to this, nor can anyone else. We’ll call her “Ms. Ganelle”. Ms. Ganelle was a 25 ye...r old English teacher in training during my sophomore year in high school. She was about my height – very large for a woman – and had very large breasts, thin legs and was little overweight due to her chest size. I’m personally not into very large breasts. I like my women to have C-cups. Asian girls I’ve dated have had A’s or B’s mostly, but one of my. ”The two could barely wait until elevator doors closed before their lips locked and their tongues tangled. All of the waiting, all of the anticipation, all of the tension exploded into a fury of nibbling lips, groping breasts and stroking cock. Thomas’ tie was dangling around his neck haphazardly, and Erin had to pin her wrist to her dress since both her straps slid off her shoulders by the time the elevator rambled up the shaft and the doors groaned open. They completely ignored the fact that. It seemed t be about 2 minutes befor she started gently rocking her hips. she got back up and started going up and down. i lay back and enjoyed the feeling then i decided it was time to put this slut in place. i quickly picked her up snd slamed her onto the coutch and began pumping into her hard and deep. i was going as quick as i could into her tightness untill i noticed she had a few tears running down her cheek. i died a little inside watching te girl of my dreams cry because of me. i. What seemedso strange was the fact that the whole house becamedark shortly after their guests would arrive exceptthis bedroom light. Even if they were playing cards,why would they play back in the bedroom under candlelight. Yeah. Don was on the neighborhood watch program and hewas only doing his neighborly duty. That’s it! Thiswasn’t wrong. What if something was going wrong atFrank and Connie’s house?He only had a few feet to go before he reached thewindow. Don found it.