Failing to come up with anything he sank back, letting out a sigh and running a hand through Lucy’s hair. She was as beautiful asleep as she was awa...e, the short brown hair soft to his touch as much as her cheek.Running his fingers over her cheek woke her up, an equally relaxed and exhausted smile creeping over her face. He wanted to pull his hand back, but she grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer.Her head turned slightly as she looked at him with one eye still closed. “Good morning.”Brian. I put my hands under her cute little butt, and helped support her. She lifted up and started to stroke down on my cock slowly. She was in this for the passion, not just to get laid. I felt her juices get forced out past my cock every time she put me all the way inside of her. She continued to ride me for three more juice gushing, dead waking, seizure gripping orgasms before she stood up off of me.I got up and moved over to a flat bench by the pool. Ashley followed me over as I laid down on the. Her name was Francesca.How had he ever sunk to this? It started when he looked at a photo of her, taken a few years ago. He found himself fantasizing about her in the nude. He scanned the photo into his computer, then meticulously used the graphics editor to undress her and embellish her nudity. He and Francesca hardly knew each other. She was a mother of a young child, and had to make do with a part-time job, and what little help she got from a ne'er-do-well abusive husband. He had been in and. "Just because school is out doesn't mean you can mouth off to me, you know. I'm still your teacher until you leave." he crossed his arms, an almost intimidating look on his face. "Whatever, I'm going to the restroom. I'll be back to take the test in a minute." I said. ------------- My pussy was aching for some attention; The second I got to the bathroom, I unbuttoned my shorts and rubbed my clit. My fingers ventured off further into my shorts, feeling my wet juice soaking between my slit. I was.