My teacher was only gone for a couple of minutes but I already got hard real quick again, as I kept dreaming of how I’m going to fuck my hot teacher...on the bed she and her husband sleep in, I don’t know what exactly it was that made me want to murder my teacher’s husband and just fuck the shit out of her even more. I kept imagining how I would cum inside of her, filling her with my thick cum, impregnate her.Weird thoughts were going through my mind, how I’d like to just rip her cunt open by. The arrows came close to us, but not dangerously so. It was as if those had been ranging shots, more than true efforts to kill us. Of course, they would not have been unhappy if that had happened, but they really did not expect it. The two Indians were about 50 yards away, so Janet and I did the prudent thing when providence was so kind to us, namely, we killed the two braves who so brazenly had tempted fate. Our rifles made the task easy, but we didn't expect the rest of the war band to be so. She took my virginity and initiated me into sex and made me a sex maniac and a sex master and from that day onwards I used to be hungry for sex and have screwed many females and I used to love screwing elderly females and maids.I had passed out my 10th and as there was no good school for my further studies so my parents decided to send me to Vishakhapatnam for the 11th and 12th studies. I was very tall and had a muscular body and I used to masturbate but I had never screwed any female though I. I knew she was getting closer, as her body tensed, lifting her hips higher taking my fingers deeper, her screams getting louder. Just as she tensed and trembled, her pussy gripping my fingers, I suddenly pulled my fingers away. “No! No! No! Don’t stop, you fucking bastard!” she screamed, her desperate voice filling the dark candlelit room, I kept my fingers just above her dripping pussy feeling her lifting hungrily for them, desperate to cum, her frustration causing her to reach frantically for.