I want you to stay," he said and wrapped his powerful Italian arms around her and lifted her off the floor. Cindy wrapped her legs around his waist as...he leaned in and kissed her. His mouth landed on hers, slipping her his tongue. Cindy returned the kiss. She ran her hands through his thick hair. He turned around and took her back upstairs.Cindy had a crush on Mr. Richards from the moment she walked into his Social Studies class. His broad shoulders, powerful arms and rugged Italian looks made. But the conviction was still on my record. And everything I had been working toward was gone. I wanted to be a creative writing professor. A scholar. A writer. But, I wasn’t allowed in such places, lest I get sexual access to impressionable young women. So, all of that was gone. I had trouble even finding an apartment. People aren’t really willing to rent to sex offenders. I had gotten a job at a Carl’s Jr., but I wasn’t allowed to work up front and deal with customers. I could only flip. Wonderful sensations arose between my legs each time he twisted a nipple.Then he picked me up and rolled over on top of me. It never fails to give me a rush when he lifts me as effortlessly as if I were a child and puts me down wherever he wants me. I always feel weak and vulnerable against that Viking strength of his.While I lay waiting for Jeff to pleasure me, I heard the faint three-knock signal again. 'Boy, they must fuck like a couple of rabbits!' I thought.The image of Peter mounting. I opened my eyes to see that she had already gone to the next step. I watched her as she ran two fingers in and out of her pussy. I saw that she had her eyes closed as well. I watched her as she fingered fucked her hairy pussy. Kim did not have a top on so I could see her big tits as well. I saw that her nipples were getting big and hard.I slipped another finger into my pussy which by now was very wet. I pinched at my own nipples making them hard as well. I was just about to tell Kim to rub the.