Miss beaula my English professor had cummed on my cock. I turned her over on her desk to fuck her doggy style. She moaned with pleasure as I spanked h...r ass “ahhh fuck baby” I licked pussy.. but miss beaula was about to get the shock of her life. With my dick still full of her cum I spread her ass and shoved my hard cum soaked cock in her tight ass… Beaula screamed in pleasure ” what the fuck Ryan!!!!! Not my ass!!! It’s so fucking tight!!! You cock would rip me!!!!” I held her hair back. I started questioning why I hadnt just decided to grow-up and go to that beginning-of-the-year party. Then I saw that that train of thought wasnt headed anywhere good, and I thought to myself, Tiffany, you are putting too much pressure on yourself! You have all the time in the world to get rid of your V-card. You need to relax. And you know the best way to do that? Wink wink. I smiled to myself. Indeed, I did know the best way to relax. I went into my bedroom and retrieved from their separate. All eyes were on her panty covered pussy mound. Her plump pussy lips were clearly outlined thru the snug fitting material. She lay there in bra and panties. Her leg muscles bulged as she strained against the hands holding her, her stomach muscles tightly knotted. "Oh no! Come on guys, please don't! Please let me go!" Jana begged.With shaking hands, they slowly pulled her panties from her straining body. Her sweatshirt covered her face. She was unable to see the leering faces crowding around. Jamie knew who it was. Her husband eschewed public displays of affection. “Sam! We have to be careful! The halls are full of people!” She covered his hands with hers, relishing the feel of his caress. She had a moment of otherness where her mother’s love blended with her sexual lust. She loved him unconditionally. She always had. However, it seemed adding sex to their mother/son relationship intensified that relationship.“You know we keep fantasizing about someone catching us, how exciting that.