I hadn’t jumped this time and his fingers were nowhere near my nipple, unfortunately. Unfortunately?? What had I become! A couple of weeks ago I’d...have blushed at my mind telling me such obscenities. Now I not only welcomed them with open arms but had, amusingly, started to embellish on them. I drifted into a half awake half daydream state where this person of authority, my teacher, with his thick ruffled dark hair and brown eyes told me he’d like to brush his fingers against my nipple once. She was quivering and shaking as she started to squirt on my face with a cry. The squirting continued as I kept rubbing her beautiful cunt for some more time till the last drop of her squirt was out. I looked at her beautiful face. She gave me the smile of a shy newlywed bride after her first night.I got up and lay down next to her. She pulled my face close to hers, looked into my eyes and said, “How can Roshni fight with such a man like you.” As she was saying this she was trying to feel my. He stood just under six feet tall with close-cropped, sandy-blonde hair. He was clean shaven with an athletic frame, but these weren't the reasons that the guests had all eyed him. Even though all were in formal attire, James stood there wearing a high collar Kenmore jacket, lace jabot, Mackay tartan kilt, hair sporran, argyle hose, and patent leather brogues. James looked like he stepped out of a picture from the nineteenth century. The way that he moved showed little of the fatigue he felt. Jerking me off furiously, She looked up at me and smiled. Just then, I came in an uncontrollable orgasm. I spurted a stream of thick white cum into her face and mouth. She laughed and licked the juice from around her lips and after my second shot which landed on her breasts, she used her tongue to clean my cock and balls. We finished stripping off what little we had on by then and eagerly moved to the bed. As she bent down to pull off the covers, I grabbed her by the hips from behind and pushed.