He pumped me for a bit as I held onto the tree trunk; my cock limp and swinging wildly once he let go there.After a few minutes, he pulled out. My ar...e hole must have been a gaping hole now it was stretched to his girth. The breeze was welcoming too as it cooled the lube between my cheeks which I found quite soothing.“I love these though”, he said as he pulled at my nipples again. He also touched my balls again and I felt my cock growing once more for him. “Guess you do too”, he slapped my. Soon he had her bucking her hips up toward his fingers as she experienced the first orgasm she'd ever had that was not self-induced. He kissed her again as she recovered from her orgasm, she loved the way his lips felt on hers and marveled at his patience with her.As the kissing heated them both back up, he began moving her so she was over him. He held his rigid shaft as she squatted above him. He moved the blunt head of it around some to get it lubricated, and then guided her down on it.. Fuck!, she though, Mr. S is going to kill me! Mr. S was Ashleys math teacher. He was known for his strictness when it came to students being tardy, and she could only imagine how angry he would be with her. Standing at an impressive 63, Mr. S was in his late-30s. With a commanding presence and a ruthless passion for math, he was also Ashleys least favourite teacher in the whole school. Ashley quickly rushed into the classroom and took her seat. Mr. S was writing an equation on the board. As he. You moaned almost imperceptibly, and I could feel the vibrations on my sensitive cock. With your right hand firmly around the base of my shaft, I started to rock my hips back and forth as you took me deeper and deeper. Your left hand massaged my balls. I could barely hold back, but I wanted the first time I came with you to be inside of you, so I lifted you up and carried you to the bed. Standing there next to the bed, I removed my shirt and shorts, and you did a sexy striptease for me until.