Maia bucked her hips when she felt the heat of my cock brush against her dripping pussy. A base instinct triggered and acted upon in hopes of impaling...herself on my cock.I wrapped both my hands around her throat and kept her from sliding down any further.“Work for my cock. Tell me how badly you need your tight, cinnamon cunt to be stretched and pounded by it,” I snarled and squeezed her throat tight enough to restrict her ability to speak.She nodded her head. I eased my grip.“Slap me,” she. But you are all school girls.”“I know, right? Every man’s dream I would think”He moved over and kissed her “How long are you here for then?” He liked her hair, and her frankness. Others might have taken an hour to explain the important detail ‘we’ve all agreed that you should have sex with us if you want’. She knew there was something else.“Well, we didn’t really think this through entirely. How long do you want me here? How long before you get bored with what you want me to do?”“A married. I am a 18 year old boy who lives in style. I have a muscular body and a very sex appealing look. It was with my teachers, chemistry, English, accounts and last but not least my computer teacher. Yes in my life I had teachers teaching me sex.But today I will only tell the story of my first encounter with my English teacher named Momina , she was one of the sexiest thing in town , every time I looked at her my cock use to harden like a rock and tried to smell her pussy , every time in class I use. Getting a closer looks at her, I admired her body. She was wearing such a cute blue dress that showed off her clearly toned, milk-colored legs. She had a great body, not too thin, but she looked like she really took care of herself. Her breasts though... damn. Perky... b or c-cups, maybe? I realized I was staring and downcast my eyes to the ground, red-faced, as I shuffled awkwardly over to her. I sat next to her, and she leaned close to me, resting her hand on my upper thigh."I'm going to fuck.