‘Ok’ she whispered back, ‘you won’t regret it!’.I paid the extra and she got a condom from her bag, put it on and laid back on the mattress ...ith her legs invitingly apart, smiling sexily up at me. I lay on top of her and kissed her on the mouth and slowly eased my finger inside her. She was kissing me back with so much passion. She was wet and it didn’t surprise as she seemed like she was really enjoying the session. I couldn’t wait any longer and guided my cock slowly inside her. She was so. It was such a heady rush. It left me dizzy, my body swaying with every powerful plunged into the teacher's cunt.“You love my cock, Miss Daisy!” I growled.“Yes, yes, you love his cock, slut-teacher!” Aurora moaned between rimming licks.I twisted her ponytail about my hand, nodding my head in agreement. “That's right! Every time you see me, your pussy gets wet, Miss Daisy. You think I'll be an amazing fuck. You wonder about it, thinking you've already fucked me, wanting it again and again and. "Yes baby, come in," came the reply.Mom was stretched out on the bed. I noticed her legs, long, tanned, toned. Her shorts lay snuggly over a flat tummy, her mound evident, her t-shirt covered her protruding breasts. I walked briskly to the bed, sitting beside her. I reached to her, caressing her cheek."Mom, it's ok," whispered softly. I let my forearm rest on her right breast as I stroked her cheek. She had tear streaked cheeks. "You've been crying," I stated. I wiped away the streaks from both. ) It turns out that what he knew to be a kindly insane asylum is now a convent. And he’s standing there, naked, holding a birdcage. And the nuns come out to see him in all his glory. It’s been a long time since I watched the film, but that image has stayed stuck in my mind. Well, that was I, standing in the hallway of my apartment building that Saturday evening. Although I was wearing a robe, it was unbelted. For all practical purposes I could have been the confused Private Charles Plumpick.