”You don’t get any cock pleasure, unless I allow it. Right now, your face is nothing to me but my fuck toy!” Her degrading words must have sent ...er right to the edge, for the gyrating stopped and became a firm downward pressure. ”I’m fucking cumming on your face bitch boy!” she screamed as her clitoral massage became downright violent. Suddenly, a flood of sweet honey nectar flowed from her vagina right into my nose nearly drowning me. The downward pressure increased to a nearly painful point. Oh I forgot to introduce myself. I am Paul, nineteen years old with a height of 6’2” and weighted 63 kilograms. I have a well shaped body (at least I consider it to be well shaped), which is the result of two hours of workout daily. I characterize deep brown hairs, blue eyes and a French beard. About my “Thing”? Well I don’t like to flatter about it but I have a good sized dick of about 7” length (from base to tip, LOL) and 2” diameter.Now coming back to the story, Mrs. Sophie took the seat in. She was in transparent half sleeve nighty. She looked so sexy and I became hot at that minute. She sat on the sofa next to me and started talking. I was looking at her boobs, shoulders and when she raised her hand saw the sexy hairy arm pit. She caught me watching her assets and asked my why I always stare at her every time, even in the class. I was silent and shy. She asked me whether the same do with the other lady lecturers. I said no but only at her. She smiled and put one hand on my thigh. 2/3 days passed normally and I had remained normally as I had no intention on her on 3rd night as I was feeling lonely I started drinking and asked kalpana to bring some snacks. When she brought snacks while serving her saree pallu dropped and her boobs were exposed clad in pink blouse. Seeing this I got excited and my rod in lungi went upright in 75 degree, which was noticed by kalpana and her face went red. I asked her ki holo. She did not reply and fled. I followed her and saw her entering.