We were like this for moments that seemed eternal, until we got attached to it; sweat, fluids, sand, sun, the smell of salt; his penis in me.With my h...nds spreading my buttocks, his on my waist, his knees bent and his legs dropping like two strong columns at my sides, he began the pump.Without distinguishing between pain and pleasure, his penetration was deepening.It scratched his throat like the b**st he wanted to represent; I moaned high-pitched, snorted to adjust the fibers of my. This story is about how I was fucked by one of my student. I am a teacher and teach in a college and there was this student who was very handsome and good in studies also. He always uses to stare me in my classes and I can see that he was very much interested in me. I also use to like him but being a teacher I was helpless. Anyhow on the pretext of clearing his doubts he started talking to me. He uses to come daily to me to ask his concerns. I use to watch his chest and biceps. He was really. I just can not let you do that right now. So please stop, we need to go out and get ready to watch the movie that is fixing to start." then she stood up from the bed.I stood up with mom, but kept my hand on her leg under her hem and brought my hand around and cupped her ass cheek with it and put my other hand around her across her left tit, giving it a quick squeeze, before I slid it across to her other tit and gave it a few squeezes, as I stepped around infront of her, then kissing her on the. I recognized their feel. “Mmm, the lacy black panties that I love. I love seeing the wet spot in them when I make you wet just by talking to you,” I said. “Well, you might not see it now,” you replied. “They are all soaking wet. There is no spot.” “Mmm, I want to do for you what you suggested, tell you a fantasy and play with your clit,” I said. “Fuck, that makes me hot,” you responded. I stood and tugged your pants off, and dropped my own to the floor. You were right, the crotch of your lovely.