5 inch mota he, ye bat tab ki he jab me meri collage teacher ko pichale 5 year se chod raha hu,uanke saheliyo ke sath group sex bhi kiya he,aaj me aap...o mere teacher ki beti ke sath mene kaise sex kiya ye batane ja raha hu.Mere 11th se miss ke sath sex ke relation he mene usaki story bhi publish ki he, unki badi beti out of country study ke liye gayi he our uanki choti ladaki mere age ki he vo abhi BMS me he. me 11th se unki ghar pe 3 pm ko tution ke liye jaya karata tha unki choti ladaki. He was crying! He didn't cry. Even when he lost big, he always accepted his defeats. Now he was crying like. . . like a. . .woman! George put his hands to his face and sobbed out loud. Linda was moved by his tears but she did not go to him. He had some hard lessons to learn. She was going to have to be tough on him if he was to learn anything at all. Finally George got control of himself and wiped his face with his fingers. Linda handed him a tissue and he dried his eyes. He agreed to her. “Jerk, jerk, jerk, HANDS OFF”, I would obey my rock hard cock twitching, desperate to be given release. This clip was different though, I was in a trance, wanting to cum but at the same time wanting to edge and edge and edge. Mistress would make me jerk to that edge, “HANDS OFF”. I obeyed and with this my cock throbbed, once (fuck this is intense), twice (FUCK don’t shoot I don’t want to ruin this session!), with the third throb a huge thick white spurt of creamy cum shot out of my dick and. She was still looking dreamily up at my cock which was gazed with a combination of vaginal juice and sperm, smiling. "Lovely....lovely....my sweet angel..." she said. I wrung the final few droplets of come onto her tits. She got back onto her knees and licked me clean like a mother cat. I ran my finger through that soft white hair. My cock slowly withered in her mouth and slipped out with a little wet pop. She showed me the sketch. Her talent was sadly abandoned but she had no regrets about.