"Come fuck me...please!" I got up and put AJ on the coffee table and began to ride him as I rubbed my clit covering the dildo with copious amounts of ...etness as I moved up and down. I moaned louder as I began to come. Your arousal was nearly painful. You wanted, needed to bury yourself inside me. You needed to replace the inert object with something warm and full of life. Your will power was crumbling with my every sultry sound. You knew you had to make a gamble. Could you finish your work. I back-peddled frantically and managed to get far enough away that, by the time she reached me, all the power from her rush had dispersed. True, she still managed to lock her arms around my waist but she presented me with a wonderful view of the top of her head. Taking hold of a handful of that soft, long blond hair in each hand, I yanked upwards as hard as I could. I smiled as I was rewarded with an ear piecing scream and her grip around my middle weakened considerably. I pulled again and. I used to go to her regarding doubts many times. Everyone says I’m her best student.I didn’t think her in a sexy way until one day, when I in 12th grade, she went to the washroom and came out with water poured on her saree almost on half body. I don’t know what happened but that sight of her made my tool hard. Then I suddenly went to my bench and sat down so that no one notices my the bulge in my pants. After that, frequently I used to think about her and masturbate thinking of fucking her. But. I wonder why so what the hell!” He guided them to his little two room apartment on an upper floor of a classic old tenement. Quite a stair climb.Once inside, she scanned the place and moved some dirty clothes to sit on the couch which faced the TV. His manners popped out and he offered her an adult beverage, beer and whiskey being the only available choices.“The whiskey on the rocks please,” she politely asked. When he brought it she invited him to sit on the couch rather than across the room.