"Please Master! Please... no more... I can't... please..." she said at last. I knew she had nothing left to give and I pulled out of her as she groane... her relief. She went limp on the table, softly moaning and panting as she tried to rest. I stayed with her as I always do with all my submissives and gently brushed her sweat-matted hair from her face, stroking her hair and trying to calm her down.It took jewel about ten minutes, I would say, before she felt strong enough to get up off the table. Resting her hands on the back of the chair, she starts to move up and down, moving her hips forward a bit, so with each push his hard shaft is rubbing against her clit, increasing her pleasure. Grabbing her ass and squeezing her buttocks gently he moves with her, going inside deeper and deeper with each move. Her still bare breasts pressed against his face, he reaches his tongue out to capture one of her nipples in between his lips to suck and lick it again.Both of their moans are very loud. I will just move across the hallway and stay with your younger girls. I can keep a close eye on them and will still be able to keep a distant eye on my older group. There were a couple of parents who said they would be available in case of an emergency, but couldn't stay overnight. We just have to call one of them to come up early tomorrow to bring your group home.'" So that is what they did. Mrs. Curie moved most of her stuff across the hallway and became chaperone for the younger group. . Fattorusso giggled sweetly. Meanwhile I was in shock. The teacher I had a crush on was lusting after me? It was so surreal. “You... like me?” I asked in a daze. Mrs. Fattorusso laughed and never answered me. “Come here, I need your help,” she ordered. She held out one finger to beckon me toward her. I walked closer though I had trouble maintaining eye contact with the half naked teacher. “Although I’m loving this thick ass you gave me, it looks somewhat strange. It’s out of place is what I.