All that he was concerned about was that he had knotted with her. Now all that remained was for him to fill her with his seed as mother nature had int...nded. His bulgy knot would ensure that she would hold his jism, increasing the chances of impregnation.Being a dog, he of course had no way of knowing that impregnating his mistress is an impossibility. He was being guided strictly by instinct in this.For at least ten minutes he kept humping his cock into the still slumbering woman under him. He. We talked for a few more minutes before I couldn´t stand it, I slid myself down on to the floor, just to the side of her and started caressing her legs. Paying attention to make a few wise comments on what she was saying. After a while I had made my way between her legs and was now stirring straight into her beautiful full pussy lips. (Just take a look at her pussy pics and vid).I know how much she loves when I lick and touch her, she just kept talking as I spread her legs so her asshole was. Do a popscicle on a lump of her shit not quite expelled from her dark anal chute. "Suck on that aromatic thing," she grunted..."enjoy something that most men never experience...a kind of filthy chore that can only be dreamed of. Let that unforgettable stinking flavor and aroma fill your mouth as you clean it." What a filthy bastardo you are!" Clean it and swallow the juice...the filthy and obscene juice..." Oh good bastardo...now eat my shit...all of it and swallow...ummmmmmm...enjoy the. We fucked in the science supplies room. Her mousy hair became long elegant curly locks and her eyes flashed appreciation at me through those oh-so-sexy teachers spectacles. She had a gorgeous mouth and all she wanted to do was suck me dry. She was so sexually frustrated by Mr. Chandlers inept sexual prowess that she climaxed almost as soon as I entered her, and we orgasmed together over and over again over the course of several weeks.Miss Lawrence was a challenge. Long, gorgeous legs. Imposing.