As I came I poured out what felt like a gallon of sticky come and as it happened it wasn’t far off. She gagged as second of many shots went straight...down her throat I slowly withdrew my length out of her mouth and a back log of white liquid came out with it splashing down her chin and onto her bronzed pert breasts, her nipples rock hard. There was so much sperm that it ran all the way down to her tight stomach. And I wasn’t done yet either as I continued to shoot my wad over her body. She was. There was just enough wetness deep in her to allow some movement but there was a tactile stickiness to her walls that clung onto me. The flesh inside her vagina was becoming more sticky as I exercised inside of her. The friction was wonderful but a little uncomfortable at the same time.“Cum for me” she said. I could feel my skin being tugged as my flesh stuck to hers. The feeling was unbelievable and almost unbearable. “Cum for me. I can’t go any longer” she pleaded. I knew it was becoming too. One fine day the music teacher told her personally to teach me guitar lessons. From that day she would come and sit next to me to teach guitar. I kept constantly staring at her boobs, no wonder she would have noticed. I will touch her boobs whenever i get my chance and act as I if I had done it unknowingly. Days went like this one fine day as usual when I touched her boobs she became angry and called me a pervert in front of the class I was embarrassed. I stopped going to. I took one of the purchases and retired to the bathroom for a couple of minutes!. Next I took out a packet of black 10 denier sheer to waist with lycra. Carefully opening the packet I unfurled the contents and carefully inched the delicious sheer fabric over my legs and up to my waist. God, I was so hard, I felt I could crack a coconut with this one and not feel it! Suddenly my phone rang and I jumped, partially out of surprise and partially from the level of tension in me. It was Elliot, he.