Kight was the definition of a hour glass with a lot of ass Latina lady who every boy would absolutely jerk off to. She constantly had old students, M...le and female join her in her class sessions and she always had the boys gawking at her, hell even the bi-curious girls would always talk about how they wanted to fuck her. Honestly the history on how we met is simply that I would always flirt with girls in my class and she thought it was sooo "cute". at that age you never think about your. Her hands had made their own way to her thighs as she dozed a little in her imagining, but she took more notice as she felt her fingers on her sparsely curled mound, stroking the hair delicately, before reaching a little further, to the tender slipperiness of her labia, sliding her fingers lazily up and down the ridges, her pulse quickening whenever she neared her clitoris, retreating again from the potency of the feeling, to slide back down toward her ready vagina.Pulling her knees up to her. She takes out a bundle of cloth tied with jute cords. She carries it to the center of the crossing and lays it out, a large circle of pale raw umber linen that covers the square corner to corner and carefully adjusts its orientation. Three lines of deep red runes circle its edge and the coven's phoenix glints in dull gold from the center.Going back to the coffer, she motions Kistin to join her and hands her two thick tallow candles."One above, one below, sister," she instructs, lighting each.. Me plunging onto his dick took him by surprise. I could easily take all of his dick in my mouth. I started moving up and down on his tool. All the saliva I had collected was now leaking out of my mouth and making slurping sounds which were complimenting his moaning and to add to it all even I started moaning.Then I started to just lick his dick everywhere but slowly. I was licking the shaft but every now and then I went back to the head of the cock as I knew that it was the most sensitive part..