Hofus used to go every day to the mountainside to cut great blocks ofstone. He lived near the mountain in a little stone hut. He worked hardand was a ...ery happy stone cutter. His skill became known far and widefor his ability to cut stone for special needs and requests.One day, he took a load of stone to the house of a rich man. There he sawso many beautiful things that when he went back to his mountain he couldthink of nothing else. Then he began to wish that he too might sleep in abed as soft. He also looked at me but was silent and nervous.I gave a smile and she replied with a beautiful smile. My joy knows no bounds and that time only I started ways to fuck her. More importantly, she was staying next to me only with her mother. That made my job a bit easier. But I need to be careful as I was a teacher and she was my student. I could not sleep that and masticated 2-3 times thinking about her in different positions.Next morning when I saw her she gave me a smile and I could guess that. Then he started to insert his tool again. I closed my mouth with ma hands he have me huge push and I screamed in pain that time he leaned forward and started to smooch my lips and he didn’t remove his dick the he told me not to worry everything will be alright soon. Only his head of the cock went inside and I was feeling like something got jammed inside my pussy. He then removed his cock a little and gave me another hard push and I felt like I was dying in pain. Then he started moving back and. “Your idea of fun,” Sandy repeated.I sat my clip board on the dash. Okay I thought, it's time to get real here. “I like blow jobs,” I replied. I don’t know why I said it. It was such a crude remark. Immediately recognizing I had crossed a line, I apologized.Sandy laughed.“That sounds so like you,” she replied. She then asked, “Would you like for me to blow you?”“Yeah right,” I sarcastically replied. “You’re married.”“I can still give you a blow job,” Sandy remarked before asking, "You don’t.