I told her I was getting close and thought she would stop. But she just kept sucking and started massaging my balls. I stiffened and shot every last d...op of cum I had into her mouth. She slowed down but continued to suck. When I was finally soft, she stopped, swallowed, and got up to give me another kiss. It was kind of sexy to taste her lips that still had a little smell of my cum on them.As we dressed, she said her husband would only fuck her about once every few weeks and then fall asleep. He was puzzled and then he remembered a conversation he had with a male member of his class. His name was George and he was single, whether he was divorced, separated or had not married was not known. However, he seemed interested in Elizabeth so during a break in the discussion it was suggested that he make a play for her. He remembered what he said. "I'm getting a bit tired of her George, she is quite jealous of my other female friends. She is certainly no pin-up but she had a good sexual. I slapped big tits. I could take no more. I stuck my rod in her pussy. My English professors pussy was fucking deep and amazing. I fucked her pussy hard. I rammed my cock in her cunt. She moaned With pleasure. I held her hand above her head and chocked her neck as she gagged and fucked her beautiful pussy so fucking hard. She screamed​ out my name “ryaaaaaaan, fuck need harder” and so did I. I continued to fuck her on her desk.Miss beaula my English professor had cummed on my cock. I turned her. ..' With that though, I let the water streamwash away my tears and I had a good cry feeling frustrated and aroused.After the shower and my slight breakdown and crying, I found myselfsitting in the kitchen having a coffee. I realized I had slept a littlelonger, it was 8 in the morning, which was good, I hated the idea ofhaving to wake up super early every morning. I had dragged the box thatwas brought into the kitchen and I had opened it. It sat in front of me,the lid open and what I saw made me.