. his English teach was wearing a very low cut shirt, and he had noticed her lack of bra. As she passed back their final tests back he caught a waft o... her womanly smell and her perfume, the smell was intoxicating. His hand shot up in the air to ask to be excused to use the bathroom. Ms. Woulf dismissed him. He rushed to the bathroom and busted open the nearest stall door. He unzipped his jeans and instantly went back to the thought of Ms. Woulf's succulent breasts and the possible ecstasy he. ‘I’mmmmm cooooomming.’ I shouted, and it felt so good to say and mean it for the first time in my life. My fingers found their own life and cupped the back of his head, smashing his face into my lips. My orgasm reached near violent levels as I trembled and screamed as I would in pain. I hunched over in my pleasure, shoving his poor face further into my lips. When I finally sat upright once again, his face was covered in my cum, the sweet liquid was near water like on his face. It looked as if. Smiling, I drift my touches inward, walking fingertips to ascend the side of a breast and down between them. Stepping up and across the other, I allow my trailing digit to catch its peak with the tiniest brush and smirk at her gasp.Her terrain is not so different from my wife. Just as soft. Just as sexy. Maybe a little tauter where the yoga has toned and sculpted curves to perfection. But the surface is where the similarities end. It's Leah's mind that excites me beyond compare. Her passion.. ."Michael?" Ellen said from behind me, bringing me back from my pleasant daydream."I'm sorry," I said, hoping she didn't notice the bulge in my pants. "I was just daydreaming." Something good I hope." Her eyes flicked quickly down towards my fly."Oh, just some random thoughts." Now I could feel my face beginning to redden."Would you like to sit down while I make you lunch?" No, I would like to help. It's always fun with two in the kitchen." As soon as I had said it, I recognized the double.