" Jakob moaned. "Oh fuck!" He yelled. I dropped down onto his dick just as he shot his first load into my ass. It was hot and it stung for a quick mom...nt and it began to warm me up on the inside. I stayed on his dick kissing his neck until he stopped cumming and he got his breath back. I had almost forgotten about myself. "Matt, let me suck you until I cum." I asked him. He scooted closer and let me suck his dick. He was hard again in a minute. I was deep throating him like before and I was. My dad would drive a sports car. My mom could shop daily. Not until when I was 17 years old, my dad passed away from cancer. His company took back all the assets that they have provided, leaving us to nothing but just our very own little savings. It was the year I entered University and my mom was worried sick as we had nothing for school fees. However, my mom’s wish is for me to complete my studies well and earn a great living so she quitted being a housewife and began working. Mom sent. Gently you lay me down, taking the glasses and bottle from my hands. Your hands move to the sides of my thighs and slide under the edges of my gown. The scent of my body is powerful and I feel you open my legs, and bury your face in my wetness. I arch up to meet your tongue. All is forgotten except for our need to quench this thirst within each other. I feel you move your tongue deeply inside of me, and I begin to whimper. Your tongue slides from inside me to reach my clitoris. Gently you suck. She used to teach us English in class 12 and that was the time when I was in my adolescence.I am not sure how old she was. But she was the epitome of beauty and sensuality. She must have been in her late 20s. She used to wear saree to class. She was unmarried at that time and used to wear low back blouses. I used to feel multiple sensations whenever I was in her class. I had made a habit to sit on the first bench in order to appreciate her glowing beauty. I had slowly become her favorite and my.