His mother considered intellect to be the path to success, and so endeavoured to teach Walter the truth of the world, or at least how to find the trut....And while his father was no savage, the man had always preferred physical prowess. Not of the military kind; both his parents were in agreement that the military was an undignified place, but rather of the more childish variation. Walter supposed that some of that had to do with how his father still acted like a youngster so much of the time.. Her lips were so tightly stretched trying to get all of him I thought she would get hurt.Dad was telling me this is what was called a blow job, something I'd heard of in school. As I watched she took just over half of this guy's huge penis into her mouth and was moving her head up and down. Well before long he pulled out of her mouth, picked her up and shoved her onto the bed. She was lying on her back legs spread wide when he got between them. Several times he slipped his penis up and down at. He has not settled on any one of them, he just flirts with all of them. That afternoon in class, the math teacher walks up to his desk, and leans up against his desk, touching his shoulder in the process. He looks up at her with a grin, reaches down and feels her leg with his hand, she doesn’t move. His dick starts getting hard. She lays a note on his desk for him to read. I want you to stay after class, I’ve got something I want to talk to you about. Wonder what she wants now Jack. "Omg! Wait,... Cliff... no more... Hurts," I pleaded between gasps. The more he slowly entered me, the more the pain subsided and transformed into scorching pleasure. I couldn't help but moan out, how hot, how big, and how good, he made me feel. I was so helpless to the pleasure that I didn't even know I was gripping so hard to the sheets, until I saw my white knuckles. "No more? Your body doesn't agree," he grunted out with his face flushed. "Your ass seems to have iron grip on me, it feels so.