..''Nice.'In silence, we embraced. What was she thinking? Would she work it out? Guilt was eating at me. Inside, I was screaming, 'It's the fucking so...p your lover used to lubricate my virgin arse before he fucked me there and squirted there. It's still up there, mixed with his spunk. He ate my young cunt before that and I sucked his big hard cock. So hate me! Spit on me! Throw me out!' But guilt never haunted me for long. I knew it would take no more than a quick shower to wash it away.At. Her legs were slightly parted, and Alex reached for her waistband. She stared intently at his cock, which stood straight out from him. Wondering what it felt like walking around with that thing, she closed her eyes and though about how it would feel going inside her.After pulling off her tights, Alex tossed them on the floor and pressed his face against her leg. He kissed his way up the inside of her knee, past her thigh, and was soon licking the final inches to her bush. She parted her legs. My group, with Greg as our guide, was soon led down a hallway and into a brightly lit room furnished with a dozen or so student desks arranged neatly in rows. Scattered across most of these desks were assorted pencils and paper, and an open book lay precariously close to the edge on one of the desks suggesting that the room had been abandoned quite suddenly. In the front sat a simple teacher’s desk and chair, and on the wall behind the chair hung a large chalkboard stretching nearly the width. Mrs Wilson was aged about 51, slimish with grey hair and marriedBefore I knew it she was by my side running her hand over mychest saying your cock is still hard, I like that, smiling. she then took 2 fingers and wiped some cum from my chest and started to massage it onto my hard cock, do you like that sheasked?? all I could do was nod my head. she kept massaging until more pre-cum leaked from my japseye, Mrs Wilson gently lent forward and licked my helmet making my whole bodyshiver with.