The ambassador herself was about seventy years old and although that doesn't make her ineligible in my book - and she was in decent shape and was prob...bly quite a looker in her day – she had switched herself off sexually and exuded nothing, even in the intimate confines of the office at her official residence in the evening, when I was giving her English lessons. As we huddled together at my laptop I would occasionally tickle her under her upper arm or pat her thigh in congratulations when she. We both breathe in heavy and exhale as we settle. I just sit there and let time pass. Moments go by but still I am hard as a rock, and I think I can keep going.“Again...” I hear faintly,To my shock and amazement, or rather what I think I heard. It caught me off guard a little.“What was that?” I asked,“Again... fuck me again...” she said in a whisper,Still shocked I raised up which made my dick slide out a few inches and she whimpered and pushed back into me. After a moment she rocked forward. Steven: what are you doing?Me: Licking your assSteven: thats gross dudeMe: Does it feel good?He doesn't answer. So I make the next move. I stick my tongueinto his tight asshole. He jumps.Steven: why would you lick my butt?Me: because you have a perfect ass kidI give him an amazing rim job, one I will never forget. I don'tknow if all asses feel this good, but this was fucking amazing.I spread open his legs and then stretch his but thole open. Perfect butt and perfect but thole. I stick my tongue. After dinner I went to bed hoping she didn't tell the principal, since my dad was playing golf tomorrow. The weekend went without a problem, and I was in class. After class Mrs. Black asked if I remembered our deal,I said yes. At the end of school I went to her house. She said to come in. She said her yard man quit and the backyard needed cutting and the pool needs cleaning. I asked where the equipment was kept. I was in luck, she had a riding mower with a grass catcher. I was dumping the.