Asia felt pulled to this man. It was not familiarity, it was need. The closer he came the more relieved she felt. He was much larger than she had thou...ht at first, taller, broader. His movements were so graceful that from across the room he seemed more delicate, but this man was a tower of masculinity. With his bowtie undone, the first three buttons to his crisp white dress shirt loose and his dark hair moving with each step over his shoulders, he looked wild. The desire to touch him. Uhhhhhh, mmmmm, uhhhh, ohhhh fuck, ohhhh, uhhh, uhhh, uhh, fuck, uh, uhhhaii! she moaned and squealed, louder and louder as she bounced up and down on Gregs dick, the popping noise of their skin colliding taking on a slurping, splatting noise as her juices coated more and more of their skin. My own cock went from hard to harder, and it started to become painful against my shorts. I unbuttoned them to relieve some of the pressure, and my cock almost sprang out through my boxers. I looked back up. He came forward and handed over the straight razor to the groom. The groom’s giant figure moved towards the bride who was practically shivering. Her face was hidden behind her wet hair. All her wet hair was spread over her shoulder, her face, her back. The groom stopped in front of her. He opened his straight razor and placed its sharp edge on her head at the crown. Bride shivered once again. Groom started moving his razor from crown towards her forehead. A creamiest patch started appearing on. " He could feel the indentations of her nails into his skin.“Say my name,” he told her.Smiling at his lips, she whispered his name a way that made him shudder and come inside of her. “Hey there, saleem.”--- THE ENGLISH TEACHER 3 ---Kavita kapoor stepped out of the girl’s restroom, tugging on the black dress that was a little too short to be within her high school’s dress code. Receiving after-school detention seemed to be her forte as much as avoiding it was, but this time there was no escape..