“I’m your slut, teacher!” I drove hard into again, bringing another cry of pleasure from her and a growl from me, then pulled out. She was panti...g and I was breathing hard. Her legs were quivering and she whimpered, “Please fuck me, teacher! I need your cock!” “Is this my pussy?” I asked.I saw her brain try to cut through the fog of her arousal and desire as she translated the words in her head, then after a moment, she nodded vigorously. “Yes, teacher. It your pussy. Fuck meee!” she begged.And. I was married. Very happily. She died last year. Cancer.’ ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. She died at the holidays? That must have been awful.’ ‘It was.’ Cherie reached out and took his hand, gave it a squeeze. ‘I am very sorry for you loss. I imagine she was special.’ Thomas smiled at the thought of Patti. ‘Yes, she was. Very.’ The pair of them talked some more, and then Cherie asked if he would mind walking her home. She didn’t like to walk alone, she told him. They reached her. I start by point blank telling her I want to go down on her for a good while and she happily agrees while undressing her amazingly athletic 5’6″ body. She leans back and spreads her long runners legs allowing my tongue to enjoy her pussy. She got it lasered a while ago and licking every inch of that soft hairless skin is absolutely my favorite thing on earth. Within about 10 minutes her thighs are clamped onto my head and she is grinding on my face. My spit and her developing. ” “You FUCKING ASSHOLE! If you think you’ll get away with- ” Smack! I had dropped her head and slapped her across the face. “Shut your motherfucking mouth!” Smack!“You-” Smack!“Will-“Smack! “Obey-” Smack! “Me!” Smack!Her body started trembling again and I knew I had her full attention this time.“If you think this was rough, you are greatly mistaken. More severe punishments await you, should you disrespect or disobey me again. Blink if you understand.”She blinked. A few tears rolled out her.