Believe it or not, the feel of that rock-hard member between my fingers was making me incredibly horny. I did not know if it was due to the perversity...of the situation or the pride that filled me upon noticing the wide smile that curled my teacher’s lips. Either way, I was going with the flow for the first time in my life and loving every second of it.“That’s it,” encouraged Miss Love. “Keep going.” And that was exactly what I did until something unexpected happen.A frown furrowed my brow when. " Good, because I do," she let me know, straightening up the top half of her body.She let the dildo slip out a bit. "I love you a lot," she mentioned before she stuffed the dildo right back into my slit."I believe you, Miranda," I laughed slightly.I grinned as I watched her sweat up a big storm and fuck the hell out of me. "I love it when your titties shake, babe. I've loved those tits ever since I saw them squished on my window." Oh, I know, you are a boobs woman, that much is certain," she. ”“Yes ma’am,” said Bobby, and he saluted her.She slapped his shoulder and laughed, but then turned around and left them alone.Bobby took Renee to what looked like a utility room, and opened a trap door in the floor. A few feet down was dirt. She could see thick, black pipes through the hole. He got into the bag and pulled out a big wrench. He twirled a little knob on it until it fit a square protrusion on the end of a pipe and unscrewed a cap. He then got out a roll of thick cable from the bag. Her grip on my dick tightened as my hands found her tummy.“I want you… NOW!” I whispered.“I know,” she whispered back. “Why do you think I’m standing so close to the dressing rooms?’And before I could use my standard ‘Oh you little sneak!’ line when she does those unexpected delightful things; she had me by the wrist and was practically dragging me and my stumbling, weak-kneed legs along behind her. (I’m sure glad Waldo-Mart uses real doors now instead of those curtains on the dressing rooms!).
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