I was looking for knowledge and she knew how to teach that the best way I can describe her. She was of medium build with shoulder length hair and eyes...that could look somewhere into the depths of your soul. Saranya had an air about her that bespoke elegance without pretense. To look simply at her physical appearance would reveal nothing extraordinary. Yet to be close to her and watch her for a time would take your breath away. To talk with her revealed an emotional depth and understanding that. What lead up to it is her and I having some fun the night before and as it got late we ended it. She was going to masturbate that night and it never happened due to unforeseen circumstances. I deleted some of it to shorten it up some. Lets just say she was rudely interrupted.Something different and hope y'all enjoy.(20:34:52 (UTC))gary0274well?(20:35:08 (UTC))Eileenhey(20:35:12 (UTC))Eileencan ya hold on a sec?(20:35:19 (UTC))gary0274sure(20:35:24 (UTC))Eileenty brb(20:39:10 (UTC))Eileenoh. “It’s starting to loosen up. I think I can go a little faster now” She started to bounce a little up and down. This felt incredible completely different from anything I experienced with my mom the night before. I looked right into her eyes as her pussy started to tighten around my cock. “Yes, Will! This feels incredible! Oh God, I’m cumming so hard!”Now was the time to have some fun. I sat up and slid my ass down to the end of the bed. I stood up holding Sara’s ass in my arms; all without take. Her small, warm hand grabbed the shaft, feeling the stickiness. She felt the warmth of it, the power of it in the palm of her hand. She then pointed it toward her face, and settled her nose against the moist, sticky head of it. Then she inhaled powerfully, smelling the odor of her son’s cock in her very soul. She took it from her nose again, making and breaking small strands of precum that connected his purple crown with the tip of her nose. Jennifer panted and so did Mark, as she then slowly.