“Oh, yes,” I panted. “Feel how wet I am? How eager. Push my panties aside. Touch me directly. Get me really excited.”He did.I gasped at the in...estuous contact of my son's finger with my pussy. He stroked along my hot flesh, feeling how wet I was. He rubbed through my labia, finding the entrance to my pussy, and penetrated my cunt.I bucked and moaned, my pussy clenching down on him. His finger probed into me, feeling how hot and juicy I was. He grew excited, sucking so hard on my nipple, his. Laura pinched her, hard, on her fantastic hard ass. It was not easy to get enough hard flesh between her fingers to pinch, but she managed it. Brandi yelped."Ouch! You bitch," she laughed. "How could you do that to me?"Laura kissed her neck and whispered in her ear. "You made me promise to fuck you hard. Did you forget?" You gonna do all that kinky stuff to me, you pervert?" I didn't bring anything but my little old self." That's enough. Your brain is kinky enough for three white people."Laura. I then went a head and told her how I felt, that she was a sexy, beautiful and perfect teacher in every way and that I couldn't have got through the year with out her. I also mentioned about how much I waned to her which at the time I thought was risky but it wasn't.She stood me up and began to kiss me suddenly, our lips were together our tongues were intwined, her cushions of heaven were so soft and tasty my cock grew even harder she spun me round and began to touch my cock through my. We generally would make out in my car. It was kept away from my home, in a parking lot (underground floor) of a commercial complex (generally unused and non-working cars were kept). Nobody would come there. In the meantime, our makeout sessions turned intense.We were involved in not only making out, but we would be naked, in the car. It was our routine when we met in the parking. We would go to our car, start making out. I would remove her dress. She would unzip me, and give me a blowjob (which.