She looked as hot as I'd ever seen her. her sweaters were always very bust-emphasizing and whenever she wore tight skirts you could usually tell what ...ind of panties she'd put on that morning. I think that was very much on purpose.Through my class with Miss Wilson, I really checker her out. Within minutes I could see that her nice nipples were sticking out proudly in her bra and she smelled especially sexy that day. Her cologne was very sensual and it gave me a huge hardon as I sat there every. Give me your big dick and make your teacher a slut.Her these words gave me some different kind of a power and I pushed my dick in with full pressure. It went fully in just one thrust and her eyes were wide open like I tore her off. She could just managed to say oh my god. Now I started moving in and out slowly and there she was feeling each stroke mine and was moaning along.She ordered me go fast and I started to raise my speed. She was like “umm oh yeaaa fuck me yess.” Just right there. Go. This happens more often than you would think among the hardcore clubbers. At least it does in Chicagoland.We go out looking for excitement. We dress to kill and we want to dance and we compete for the hottest guys who are doing the same. If I'm on the scene, I can always come out on top, but sometimes the scene disappoints. The guys are either not up to my dancing standards, or I've already fucked the best and a return engagement just doesn't seem appealing, usually because they're mediocre in. I was pretty sure I could even see the outline of the ridge of the head of his penis, but I would have had to get a lot closer and be pretty obvious to be sure. I figured I was already staring enough!Something about that kind of illicit peeping, trying to be subtle while bulge-watching, is very arousing. I could feel my heart pounding and even tell that one part of me was experiencing a special wetness that had nothing to do with the hot tub water.When I looked up he was looking at me, a little.