"No, please fuck my ass!" I return.He thrusts into my ass hard and we both climax together finally fallingin a heap over the bench panting. I feel Mas...ers cock slip from me as hesteps back. Without orders I turn and kneel before him, taking his sexwet cock in my mouth. I have sucked my juices from him plenty of timesbut this is different. The taste is more musky but I love it and realiseI will gladly do this again. He looks down at me with a look of lust inhis eyes. He has full control of me. Nylon is also a big part of our sex life he really relaxes when we are sat watching t.v, and he is rubbing my nylon clad legs I really believe it helps him unwind from his high pressure job, he loves me to wear stockings & suspenders so he can pull me onto his hard cock and also sheer to waist tights which he'll eat me out through, then make a hole in the gusset and fuck me, he loves the feel of my nylon belly rubbing on his as he's fucking me it makes him cum really hard. So not wanting to. .. a high-pitched moan came out like a cry from the his mouth, then he with a torturing slowness pushed his big tower pulsating with pleasure inside her, more and more deeply, more and more until it reaches the bottom of her canal, Monica felt the walls of her red-hot vagina dilate more and more while the big member penetrated her, with her hands she squeezed the white silk sheet on which he lay between shivers and moans of pleasure more and more intense while he was now slowly withdrawing his. Next thing I knew, I was being tapped on the shoulder by my friend who sat next to me. I immediately opened my eyes, staring up at Mr. Birch, who stood over me with a scowl on his face."What's the matter, Mr. Hooper?" he asked. "Are you so familiar with the material that you think you can nap through my lecture? Let's find out, shall we? Tell me, in what year was the Battle of Trafalgar fought during World War Two?"I stared at him with a blank expression on my face."No?" he asked. "Fine. .