Her head tossed back as she drank in the pleasure. She let it fill her. Consume her. She didn't it to stop. She wanted it to burst through her.“Fuck...my ass,” she screamed. “Pound me. Hurt me. I love it.”“Yes.” Damien's fingers scratched at her back. Blood welled across her skin, the scent exciting Abigail as she drank in the pain.He leaned over her, pressing his strong chest into her burning wounds. He bit at her shoulders, drawing more blood as he pounded her. The orgasm kept bursting through. But not here "i told here to come me ... morning she is a free dayMorning i awake with a good bone ... thinking of her.At 8 a.m. ... she was at me. I embrass her .... make a cofee ... and chat little.i kiss her again ... on the nech and feel her body.I know she want me ... like i want her.I kiss her ... and start to make her clothes off ...offfff ... her body ... i have my dick supe ... 20 cm of young meat for herShe like what to see ... and in my room star to kiss her vulve ...and buti was. I never had a teacher than looked like her. She said that she was divorced about two years ago. The only thing that I could think of was what a jerk he was The first lesson went terrible. I was not understanding anything and really did not care. The only thing that interested me was Yvette's breastsThis went on for the second, third and fourth lesson. During the fourth lesson, I was in a complete daze. The only thing that I could concentrate on were her breasts.She caught me staring at. You could tell by her reaction just when Butch penetrated her. She suddenly started struggling harder but Butch hung on and it seemed he fucked that much harder. Eventually she quit struggling and let him have his way with her. By this time she had her head on the floor. It didn't take too long for me to see her starting to work with him. She even pulled her thong underwear down more. She started pushing back to get it all. She closed her eyes like she was going to cum and Butch was getting.