I lean back into you, squeezing you and slightly moving my hips. I reach my arm up and around your neck, whilst you reach down and press my clit simul...aneously sucking on my ear lobe, sending erotic shivers down my spine. We start moving together, awkwardly at first, then in rhythm. When we get closer to climax, you stop and tell me you want to see my face. I groan, wanting you to just take me now. You slip your penis out of me and stand, walking around to face me and kneel. You start crawling. 'Thanks!' I said. 'Take a seat and we'll start.' she said sitting down at her kitchen table. I sat down opposite her. 'What would you like to know?' she asked. 'How did you punish boys at school?' I replied. She paused for a minute before answering. 'Originally, when I was first started teaching it was with the cane or ruler. Ruler for the girls and cane for the boys! 6 for a normal offence and 12 if it was for a particularly naughty boy or girl. And then that all got stopped! Apparently it was. She was standing near the window of her house and guided me to the building. I rang the bell and she answered the door….. ohhh wowww… I was totally floored. I nice mature woman – in her early thirties, nice figure, beautiful curves in the right places, and to top that she was fair and beautiful… I mean very very fair skinned. She was looking gorgeous in a nice blue n green shalwar/kameez.I proceeded towards the hall and took a seat on the sofa. She sat on the opposite side after handing me a. Woh madarchod namard hai. Tu hi asli mard hai. Mera pati hai tu. mein teri randi hoon ” uski bato se me uttejit ho kar aur jor se chaat raha tha aur itne me hi woh mere muh me apna pani jad gai. Aur mein sara pani pi gaya.Phir maine usko bed par bithaya aur apna lund diya. Lund dekh kar boli, ” sale sameer madarchod. Tera lund hai ki lund ki sena. Aise lund se mein to kya meri maa (meri saas) bhi tujse chudne ko inkar nahi karegi. Kitna lamba mota aur kadak lund hai tera mere bhenchod. Aaahhhhh.