But then I got into the swing of things, I went in softly and deep, and then when I knew she wanted it I went in hard, deep and faster. Sweat dripped ...rom our entwined bodies, as we did multiple positions! Positions I had never tried before, but were obliviously not new for her, she took great pleasure in showing them to me. And I have to admit she was a great teacher! Maybe part of that was also what got me turned on so much, since I used to have bit of a crush on my 4th grade teacher Mrs. H.. Anita stopped twisting the poor woman's nipples and Karen's face showed her relief. Anita then walked over to Mrs. McDonald,"Your daughter has nice British nipples. I was testing them, to see if they were soft or rubbery. We Greek women have stony nipples but you North European women, on the other hand, do not." Anita then twisted Mrs. McDonald's nipples. And it was Mrs. McDonald's turn to now close her eyes and shake her head back and forth from the pain. Tears flowed from her closed eyes and. I knew what was coming and felt my clit tingle as I stepped out of my thong. There I was, seated on a bench in a bus stop, no underwear on, my little denim skirt hitched up round my waist and my wet hairy pussy exposed. Tom wasted no time in tugging his joggers down, his rock hard cock sprung free. It was about the same size as the only other cock I had taken inside me. ‘Do you have any protection?’ I asked him. Tom told me he didn’t but before I could say anything his throbbing helmet was. Her soft creamy hand is holding my face. With her other hand, she puts her hand on my chest and then my stomach. Her hand is soft to the touch and she starts rubbing me down. Her hand is starting to move to my crotch as my already hard dick answers with attention in my pants. Liz, continuing to kiss me also rubs me through my pants and reaches inside them, grabbing my hard on. She begins to stroke it inside my pants and rubs it. Liz unbuckles my belt and pulls it off. She unzips my jeans very.