She turned to me, allowing me to examine her fully as she crossed the room to me. I slid my arms around her and kissed her deeply, our tongues twining...around each other as I squeezed her before sliding my hands down to cup her ass cheeks. She moaned into my mouth as she ground her soft belly against the hard lump in my pants. We parted, both a little out of breath at the intensity of our kiss. I opened my mouth to utter some endearment or other, only to have my intention smothered by her finger. .She was sad that her work will disturb her studies… I said I will open up everything to her and she has to just grade the answers and I promise her to teach how to grade tomorrow which was Sunday…As I planned before I opened too many sex pics each on different windows… I was teaching her how to grade and I was using the keyword to delete if any mistakes are done… and I intentionally open those windows and she don’t know and thought her how to close… she used to take bit time as she was not. You smile, and whisper one instruction in my ear:‘Eat me, babe, eat me now!’This is accompanied by a firm downwards pressure on my shoulders, and of course I know what you want. Miraculously, my physical and sexual energy returns redoubled at this delightful prospect, for I have been longing to get my tongue into your slit ever since I first laid eyes on you. I drop down to my haunches, my knees spreading apart for balance. My skirt is still rucked up around my waist and, as I squat in front. I'd drink a few mugs of ale for breakfast and have the horses in their harness ready to go by the first crack of dawn. Even plowing from dawn until dusk, my father's fields were so large and numerous that I couldn't hope to cover even a third of them and get them all planted. To work this farm before the war, my father had at least a dozen field hands to handle those twenty individual fields, but now I was working all alone. All had left with me to war and none had even survived to see the end.