Before the Confederacy classes started she would appear in my Maths lessons less then once a month. The strange thing about her was that she never mis...ed one of the concubine classes, not one. Other lessons, even on the same day, she would miss but never the concubine class. Because of her absences I had talked with the school social worker. Her mother was a recovering heroin addict, while her older sister worked in a hairdressing salon. The sister had a baby though she could not look after it. "You know exactly what I'm talking about," she whispered. "No one can hear us. No one can see us either. No one has bothered to look back here. Everyone is asleep. Come on, I know you want to."She had a point, and my erection wasn't going away. It throbbed even more with each passing second. It craved attention. At that point, I was unbelievably horny, just like my sister."You're going to get me in so much trouble," I whispered.My finger rubbed her labia. It was soft. My hand touched her. Maybe she was not really looking at me but some spot beyond. I moved my hands to her waist and gave her a gentle hug. That brought a small smile and her eyes regained their focus as she looked at me. They had lost their playful sparkle. There was little question that what ever was going through her mind was serious. If she wanted me to know about it, she would tell me. Patience is not a virtue I suffer from, but in this case, I was willing to wait.She pulled me closer and kissed me again. This. She moaned instantly as she made her way down my black pole, her breathing intensified as she got down to 8 inches. Marley was in heaven riding up and down my bbc at her own pace but I was ready to really give it her. I flipped her over lifting her legs into the air, I put it back in her as she moans heavily again. To this point Marley has only had 8 maybe 9 inches of my cock inside her. After a few strokes in and out I decided that I am going to give her the whole thing. With one huge.