.aralu was fully recovering the money he spent on me.He told me to lean & bend over the desk & he started from behind, I was getting his wild thrusts ... the desk along with me on a swing. I started moaning seductively hoping him to cum sooner…but it become never ending session. He was holding me from the waist & banging me vigorously. Just like a sold out whore I was letting him use me as his sex object as per his wish.Lie down on the floor baby…he took my legs on his shoulders & without wasting. Schmal, scharfkantig, naja, nicht allzu attraktiv. Und dann mein Körper. Meine Brust bestand aus zwei Knospen, die gut einen Zentimeter hart vorstanden wenn mit kalt war. Das war‘s. Flach wie ein Brett. Apropos Brett. Das war mein Bauch auch, flach und fein gezeichnet von einem Waschbrett. Schule und Sport, das waren meine Hobbys, ja das war mein Leben. Noch tiefer sah ich die paar blonden Härchen auf meinem Venushügel, der übrigens um einiges weiter raus steht, als meine Brust. Und ganz unten. Heart galloping, Miss Ayers deepened the kiss, covering Sandy's sex. Her tongue tip moved up, down and around just inside the vaginal entrance, then pressed deeper. The sharp, tart, and very intoxicating flavor of cunt now moistened the teacher's lips.Sandy writhed upon the desk top, staring at the ceiling with glazed eyes as Miss Ayers kissed her pussy. It was the loveliest, nicest feeling in the whole world, she decided, her breath coming in short, astonished gasps. She wanted to scream out. I reach down and soon have your trousers on the floor with my dress, then taking hold of your already erect throbbing penis, trying to stop myself from jumping straight onto it and riding you, instead I drop to my knees and take your pulsing cock into my mouth, gripping your shaft as I take you deeper and deeper into my throat. I felt sure your cock was about to explode in my mouth, then suddenly you pull me by the hair pushing me backwards to the floor, once more turning your attention to my.