He pulled his hand away and laid it on her cheek. His hand slowly stroked its way down her throat and the middle of her body. It stopped at the valley...between her breasts, and they both watched as it moved up and down with her heavy breathing. He patiently reached for her top button and unbuttoned her blouse until it fell open. She gasped when she saw her shirt part and struggled to tug it back closed. ‘Let me look at you,’ he said, and he pulled her blouse completely open. Her breasts were not. How long had this been going on? She fell across her bed, not even conscious of the fact that her robe had dropped from her shoulders while she was in the doorway and she was now completely naked.What was he going to do? Bob was scared. He got off the bed, leaving his naked partner looking up at him with sex-dulled eyes. She didn't know what had happened and wondered what she'd done to displease her teacher. What could she do to get him back?Bob made his way down the hall to Mrs. Wilson's. The third bag was full of sex toys and a big jar of lube with a leather collar and a leash and a pair of gigantic looking stripper heels. in the fourth bag was a womans wig and a collection of makeup and a tube of lip gloss. i looked at Marcus and laughed a little bit saying i had no idea what to do with makeup. he smiled and said we would get to that but first he wanted me to go in to the bathroom with the body suit and heels and wig and lip gloss and come out for him. i closed the door behind. Then, like a change in sudden tempo, he changed his rhythm. A more fast pace 1, 2, 3, 4 was applied. The controlled steady 2, 3 turned into a more forceful 2. Removing 3 from the equation entirely. Burying my face into the bed, I couldn't help but began loudly moan and grasp the sheets tighter as the palm of his hand firmly gripped my tailbone. As he thrusted, his grip on me grew stronger and stronger. Starting to trust upward, I began standing on my toes. Rubbing my inner walls with a.