Mom yelped as my cock slid down her cunt, but she wanted me deeper. I went as deep as I could, she grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper, at the same ti...e pulling her legs high in the air. She wrapped them around my shoulders as I began to fuck her. Slowly at first, then a building rhythm. We were perfect together. Somehow, we knew just how to please the other. Our breathing increased, the moaning turned up a notched and the fucking became harder and faster. I was sweating, but kept going. If my. Chapter One“My Territory”I became a teacher right out of college in 2005; I was hired on as a middle school art teacher here in Illinois. I always knew I wanted to be a teacher since I was a kid and I knew that art was my favorite subject so it was just a matter of time before I would have my own classroom. I took to teaching like a fish to water! I was introducing students to the world of Dali and Pollack, allowing them to discover their strengths in multiple media and passing on the skills. “A joke I made when I was a Freshman about finding a rich, beautiful girl who could pay for medical school so I didn’t have to borrow so much money.”“And you would marry a girl like that?” she asked.I shook my head, “I actually had an opportunity something like that and the girl was Orthodox and very pretty. But I wasn’t ready to make that kind of commitment. She ended up deciding to go to Stanford instead of Ohio State. To be honest, that was best for her, too. And that was one of the reasons. I got up and began to stagger to my room, but my brother stopped me.“No kiss?” he said, a pout on his face.“Oh,” I muttered. “Of course.” I felt so rude.Sitting in his lap, I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled his mouth to mine. My tongue immediately began exploring his mouth - he stiffened with surprise, but soon his hands were roaming up and down my back, and I was able to relax and really melt into the kiss.I guess it’s just a part of being kissy; I’ve always been super comfortable.