“Your cunt’s very sore, I see, but you’re still creaming yourself, wife,” David observed, making her laugh.“To be perfectly candid, I love i... sore! I used to make Gianni fuck me a lot right after you ... and you right after Gianni, though I typically showered between those incidents. And, of course, our sex tapered off toward the end. For a moment, though, it was glorious! But, yeah, I love the feeling of my poor pussy getting so hammered and all of the discomfort of no relief from that dick!. His father sent him in to tell me to stay away from Brenda. I told him that his dad and I both wanted the same thing. Neither of us touched the other one." Were there any possible witnesses in the room with the two of you? Anyone that might have seen or heard you two talking?" I don't think so. I don't remember anyone else. Did Brenda say I felt her up like that on purpose?" No. She actually said she didn't think it was deliberate. In fact she made a comment that she wished it had been. She. "Uh, I'm not comfortable talking about this-" he croaked before she interrupted."If I do not tutor you, how will you pass my class?" she pressed, her eyes locked on his.He looked at her and realized he had no choice. He nodded."Is true?"He hesitated then nodded again, his blush racing across his face.She held out her hand for his notebook and she quickly went over his notes. "Yes, you are grasping basics. I can work with this. You will come to my house tomorrow at 1PM for three hours.. I was peaking. I knew that any moment I would blow my load deep into my SIL. Was she on contraceptives?I did not know and honestly didn't care at the moment. My slick cock was functioning like a well oiled machine. Her pussy was overflowing with her juices and I could feel the wet of the inside of her thighs with my hands.I reached under neath her and wrapped my palms around her ripe titties. I was positioning myself for a big finale. She knew immediately and started moving like a woman.