During the whole ride we were rolling back time and talking of the time we'd had together. It was so much that we weren't even half way through by the...time we arrived at my place. Chris took me by my hand as we walked to the front door. Her grip felt just the right way. My whole body wanted her to be mine again. It started remembering every piece of hers. We didn't bother to do any detours through the living room or the kitchen; we went straight to bed. We both lay down in the fluffy sheets of. Then, just as it seemed he was almost out, he pushed in again, and the cycle repeated. He began to pick up the pace, each thrust slightly faster, slightly harder than the last. She could hear him beginning to pant behind her, still squeezing her ass. Each time he pushed in, she could feel his hairy balls slapping against her pussy, the dripping lube combining with this to create a tingling sensation. His thrusts were getting faster and faster, the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh abdomen his. .So many guys in our office used to be jealous of me as we used to go to breaks.Sorry for long description. Coming to the interesting part one day she was very dull and I asked her what is it but she hesitated to share it and after asking many times she confessed that she is having periods in that day and not feeling well .So I took as an opportunity and behaved like I don’t know much about it and started inquiring her a lot about it and she in the beginning hesitated but told everything about. " What?" asks Crystal, completely bewildered and shocked. "Why?" He'll get me fired if neither of us do it."The teenager can't comprehend this at all, but doesn't leave."How? Why? That's illegal! That's like sexual harassment, or worse even. And, and - wait, this can't be - Mr. Davies is my economics teacher. He wouldn't do this. He's a great guy." He is a great guy, but he's the most superstitious person in the world." Superstitious? So?" Sit down for a minute," Mrs. Webb calmly instructs.