He thrusted his shaft back into her. She yelped, she was tender for the long fucking session. It was something she loved about older men. They lasted ...orever, and she was never left unsatisfied.He pumped into her with no mercy. His hands gripped her thin waist. His lower abdomen slapped against her firm ass with each inward thrust. She could feel him growing inside her. She knew he was about there.He pulled out quickly. She heard him moan just before she felt the warmth of his cum land on her. Mrs. Smith came and shouted “bastard!!! How dare you are, not to complete homework. You have to be punished for this”. Mike didn’t say a single word. “You have to work me as a slave. Come here you bastard… get on to your knees polish my shoes by your little fingers. Oh! Poor Mike he bends to polish his teacher’s shoos. Mrs. Smith again shouted “Hey! Boy don’t polish it like a foolish dog… you have to look upwards to catch my commands”. So as said by her he looked upwards. He was fascinated by. Oh god, her pussy was so tight as I felt it gripping and quivering around my thick shaft. The heat of her insides was amazingly hot as our bodies finally coupled as one. “Oh yeah, that’s it love, give me some of that thick cock my sister talks about, hmmmmmmmmmmmmm!” she moaned out as my cock slid in deeper. I slowly slid the entire length of my cock into her to the hilt and just paused there for a second. Her pussy was so hot and her clit was standing up looking for more attention. As I. ."Achhh! Damn! Stop it!!" I shout, trying desperately to turn away. silk fabric, rubbing nipples, caressing skin, sliding gently over pert buns, cupping breasts...hooks and eyes, elastic, hugging, restricting, binding my chest, they move to the next row of hooks, tighter, more delicious, more wonderful, more incredible...happy, warm, cared for, sexy, excited, horny, relaxed, beautiful...enclosed and tight, imprisoned in lingerie, unable to take it off, not wanting to ever take it off...panties,.