From ballet, the girl transformed effortlessly into some kind of modern jazz street dance-ballet fusion, becoming all elbows and knees and abrupt, per...ectly timed chops and gyrations. She was just so brilliant! Just so talented. Just so sexual. I forgot about mum. I forgot about the audience. I forgot about Charlie. I forgot about everything. It was just me and this girl in the whole world. I stood and clapped and whistled with the crowd as the music finished and she curtsied. The teacher. Some cock sucking and then straight into fucking.Nevertheless, if his mother enjoyed oral, that's what Ricky would give her.Arriving home couldn't come soon enough for either of them. Eventually, they pulled up outside the front door. They kissed before getting out of the car, and Ricky felt Helen's bare ass while she unlocked the door.They kissed again, and their tongues met. The kisses became short and sharp until they stumbled inside."This is so wrong, Ricky, but I can't help it. I want you. ‘From behind sweetheart.’ She said after a momentary pause and gave me a quick peck on the lips. It only took a moment before we were in position and my cock slid into the place it had been many times before over the past few days. We both let out a contented sigh as the length of it slid all the way into her waiting, wet pussy. Slowly I withdrew until just the head kissed the lips of her pussy, just barely keeping them apart. Quickly I thrust back in and Felleona took a sharp breath in. I parked my car and locked the doors. I walked into the motel looking for the room and arrived in front of the door. Should I knock?? Or just walk in? I reached for the doorknob and tried to open it. It was not lock so I push the door open slowly and came in. The room was dark: I could barely see anything."Master?" Shut up slut and get undress!"I dropped my purse on the floor and unbuttoned my coat and let it slip on the floor. I was wearing my black lingerie underneath with black.