Mr. Richards pushed into Jenn with exquisite slowness. As the thick shaft inched deeper and deeper, the teacher paused.With a quick thrust, Mr. Richar...s forced his big cock deep within Jenn.Jenn grunted, her mouth open against Carly’s pussy.Mr. Richards paused, his erection buried inside Jenn. He rotated his hips and eased out of her. After a beat, he pressed his thickness back into her, rotating his hips again. He teased her, slowly easing in and out of her wetness.“You are such a slippery. As we waited for our food, I learned that Leah had upped the ante."So, funny story. This morning, when you went out," Lauren started, "I guess Leah thought I had gone out with you. I was still in bed when she got in the shower, but sound of the water woke me up, so I went to make a pot of coffee."I liked where this was going."Anyway, I guess Leah had bought a new razor and left it in her room," she continued. "And since she thought no one was home, she didn't bother covering up with a towel. He threw the wet garment aside. She was wearing nothing underneath, as peasant women usually did, and there was a low growl of appreciation as her nakedness met their eyes. In the faint moonlight, her naked body glistened wetly, covered in dew and sweat. ?Fuck, what a sexy peasant bitch!? ?Look at those tits! Like ripe apples!? ?Let’s see that ass, baby! Stick it out for me! You peasant whore!?One of her arms went to cover her breasts as she started to draw her knees under her,. Can’t he do anything for himself?” I begin stroking you as I call downstairs. “I put some on a tray in the fridge honey.” A grin crosses my lips as I look at you and take you back into my mouth. “Is the cable guy still working up there? Does he need a hand?" he calls up again. As I feel your hand back on my head I know I cannot speak and when I try to pull back, you push me back down. Your hand grips my hair as you yell down to him. “No sir, I think I got everything under control up here..