“It depends on my lady friend,” I told him. “Ask us again in a few minutes when you bring us coffee.” As the waiter moved away from our tabl..., I addressed my lovely slave sternly: “Take them off.” “What, Sir?” “You know what I’m talking about, my love. Take your panties off and put them on the table,” I answered her matter-of-factly. “Right here?” she asked, wide-eyed. I nodded, and she looked around the room again before discreetly slipping them down her long legs and off her high. As soon as i walk in i could see the buldge in his pants grow so i had to be naughty to get put on detention ,my plan worked and my teacher told me to stay back to do extra work for being a naughty girl .Bell goes i wait for everyone to leave until i get up and walk down towards choc "thats my teachers name" by this time i was so horny nuthing was going to stop me getting my hands on his big black cock .as i was walking down towards him he went over and locked the door ,i said why did you lock. His scent finds me and I breathe it as deeply as I can, a sigh escaping me with it's exhale. And then he needed mine as well. I feel his hot breath centimeters away from where I need his lips and I feel him deeply inhale my aroma, a growl escaping his lips as he exhales. I give in. Without a thought my hips thrust backwards towards his eager mouth and I bury his face in my most precious place. I hear him slurp and then that wonderful tongue flicks a hello inside of me. Again. Again. I bite down. He used his hands to spread my butt cheeks apart and began slowly forcing his cock inside me. It was painful for the first few moments, but soon my sphincter relaxed, and his cock entered me. Each stroke went a little deeper until he was all the way in.Soon he was pounding away, and I was in heaven. To be fucked by the man who earlier fucked your wife is a pleasure unlike any other, if you are the kind of man who is turned on by sexy men.Trish was moaning and fingering herself as she watched.