She bounced up and down on his cock. His hands gripped her hips. She reached down and rubbed her clit with her middle finger as he fucked her.So close... so close. Don’t cum yet, she silently begged. She watched his face. Saw the contortions in his expression. She rubbed her clit faster and faster. He stiffened. She felt his cock jerk and pulse inside her. She didn’t stop. As he thrust his hips up, pulling her down deeper onto his spasming cock, her fingers did their magic and she came. She. Extending your limbs forward, you feel something thin and brittle in front of you. It is tree bark. You kick forward, breaking the bark and ushering some light into the tree hole you were born in. You touch your feet to the ground and feel grass brush against your soles and in between your toes.Then, pulling with your legs while pushing against the inside of the tree, you slide into the outside world on your back. Looking up, you first see the green leaves and brown bark of your tree. Sliding. Behind her back, some of us referred to Lynn as “Red” or “Big Red,” because of her hair color. She was about five-foot-nine, but the “big” in her nickname was not because of her physical size. It had more to do with the air of authority she projected. She was in her early forties and what little we knew about her was that she was divorced and had two kids in high school.People didn’t dislike her, but there was something intimidating about her that even I, who didn’t report directly to her,. When I took admission in some engg coll. I used to go by college bus .on the 4th day when I reached the bus stand from where I took the college bus I saw there was a man standing with his sexy daughter. After sometime my college bus came and we both boarded the bus till now I don’t know that she has taken admission in my college. In the bus while talking to her I came to know that she has taken computer science stream and she is in my class. Day pass on us became very good friends. We use to.