‘John, please’ I beg ‘give me more.’ Instead of pounding me, his hand leaves my hip and slaps my already reddened ass in time to his fucking. ...t what I need, and with trembling legs and frantic hand I am catapulted over the edge into an orgasm that only intensifies as his deeply buried cock swells further and, with a mingled curse and groan, unspools his load of cum deep into my bowel. It is the best feeling in the world. It feels like it goes on for a lifetime. I never want it to end. We stay. .. He smiles before leaning in and whispering "You know you love it". His breath caresses my ear and I can feel myself getting hot for him. He lightly kisses down my neck as his hand slides from my hip to the inside of my thigh, my checkered skirt a flimsy covering as his fingers slip slowly up my thigh. I shiver with excitement as he runs his hand up to the top of my panties before hooking them with his fingers and pulling them off my body. He smirks as he notices the liquid shimmering down my. I teach English Literature.My appearance gave no clues to my homosexuality. On the surface, I appeared as an attractive straight man. And I tried to act accordingly.I must have been doing a great job of appearing straight because unbeknown to me, the girls of a certain nameless sorority started a contest to see who could bed me first. It was during my first semester teaching, that I found out just how predatory girls could be. I also found out girls were just as horny as boys.I had a small. Mere haat navida ke 34 size boobs pe ti jissay hardly masal raha ta, smooch toot gayi dono pagalo ki tara ek dusre ki harr jaga choomte jaarahe te..Navida ko uataya godh me utaake bedroom legaya bed pe patakk navida ke uper chadd gaya, dono sex ke bhooke te hamari tadap itni ti dono toot pade phirr se dono missionery position me aake ek dusre ka hont choomne lage deep french kiss dete maine navida ka kamar me haat daala hardly press karte navida k salwar ka nada khol diya.. Navida b gand utaake.