What the hell was this? The other books produced nothing more than random notes, so she pulled out a sheaf of about a dozen pages, all with different ...ates on them. Some of the entries dated as far back as 1919—fourteen years ago! Taking a deep breath, she skimmed through all of them. The best part about falling in love with one of my students is that I get to teach her not just about literature, but about life. I also get to take away that very life… I have no idea how to go about killing you,. I pulled my pants down, pushed up her dress and was inside of her. It was passion at first stroke- I honestly had never fucked a more animated, verbally filthy, begging women- Karen had the first of a number of orgasms within minutes of riding my erection. When I was ready to cum she dropped down, stripped off the rubber and had me blow my load into her mouth. After that we met nearly every week in different places, and sometimes I would stay with her at her house when her husband was out of. She and me were more like hungry animals mating and wanting each other to out do each other..we tongue fucked each other and she moaned “please eat me more” and I pressed my self on her fragile body with more pressure. I was loving her boobs being crushed by my body weight and her hands verving on the back of my hair, as her nails dug into my scalp. it was ethereal.I slowly pulled her t-shirt up to expose her pink bra and unbuttoned her tight jeans and pulled it down to find some matching. I felt her tears flowing heavily in rivulets down between my breasts. Rocking her gently back and forth, I tried to comfort her."I have just gotten out of the military and been unable to find a job. I grew up here so I had hoped to come home and find something. My family is gone, all my friends have moved from the area, and I am alone, as I have been all my life. I have nothing left; money, family or friends, and now, no hope for a job as well," she continued sobbing with her head resting on my.