We practiced all of the scales while I watched the fingering of each student. By just doing the chord scales over and over, the kids were getting used...to changing hand positions rapidly. I gave them a kid's song with just the chords on a music chart so they could play it to see if they recognized what it was. Bonita went through the notes rapidly and grinned. The others recognized the song quickly so I encouraged them to practice it over and over so they could get the rhythm down so they could. He pounded harder and harder, they were both groaning and grunting to the same rhythm. getting hard pounded, she would let out a louder "AH!" or an "OH!" here and there! after a few more minutes of this hard fucking, while keeping the rhythm, he grit his teeth, snarling and groaned, saying, “oh shit! im fucking cumming! fucking cumming! fucking cumming!” saying “fucking” with one thrust and “cumming” with the next! pounding it in her several times over! fresh cream was oozing out of her pussy,. Hesees full, ripe 36C breasts, heaving against a dangerously thin frame,my ribs clearly visible through the skin. He sees the flare in my hips,my luscious, inviting ass. He sees longs, slender legs, and dainty,painted feet, locked into shoes I can never remove without permission.He even sees my tiny flaccid cock, and that turns him on all the more.He picks me up off the floor with ease, since I weigh only 108 pounds.He throws me on the bed, and I want to shut up, but instead I'm cryingand. I'd be willing to reconsider, IF you'd just... commit. Run away from home and MOVE IN with me!!!!!I'd wear a dozen school girl uniforms and degrade myself by sucking off all my boy and girl students in my class IF... you'd move in with me. Yes, it means that much. I know you just get angry when I bring it up, but it's all I live for. The two of us alone, together - finally free!!!! All the memories we've shared and all the memories we've made, I'd easily trade if you'd grant me this one.