She was not conscious. Her shirt was way up and I could see her bra. She was breathing hard and her 37-inch breasts were heaving in rhythm. The top bu...ton of her shirt was open and only three others held it in place. A small artery gave way to a flow of blood to my penis. I could feel the heat building up in my loins. I adjusted myself and set off for my place. On the way, I stopped at a public booth and called her parents to tell them she was safe with me.They were reassured and told me to. She’s convinced I wouldn’t have been hurt on my last trip if someone else had been with me.”“I guess that makes sense, the promise I mean,” he said reflectively. “I think that mountain lion would have attacked no matter how many people were with you but, then again, maybe not.”I nodded my head in agreement and continued on. “Tomorrow morning I’d like to see you gone before Sofio and the rest gather to begin their trip up to the mine. Is there anything stopping any of you from leaving that. I cooled down and started thinking about geography, ever lasting drought before P.E. It was a strange new world this of mine, I had always been told men are to like girls yet, they never really appealed to me. Now on Christmas and whenever I saw my family the usual question of if I already had a girlfriend would swamp me like a tidal wave. I could never tell an almost Amish family that I was very, very fond of men.Back to the present the bell rang and I bolted out and straight to the teacher's. Her breasts were pert, I reach up to squeeze them as she aligns her pussy lips with the head of my penis. She lowers herself down onto me, squeezing her kegel muscles tight around me once I was fully inside. We remain for a moment in this position, eyes locked, kegels tightened and loosened over and over, until we could take it no more. She then begins to ride me. I love watching her face while she rode me, the pleasure I was giving her was written all over it, and seeing her enjoyment only.