I had slim red lines on my arms and shoulders. I could feel them on my back too. Good thing she didn’t do that any lower on my body. I had a modelin... gig this afternoon and the photographer would probably throw a fit.I hopped in the shower, and found every scratch Leanne gave me. I had earned them, every one. When I got out, she was just coming into the bathroom. “‘Morning,” she said with a sleepy grin and tousled hair. Like me, she wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing.I smiled and gave her a. Ugh..." Tracy let out a soft groan with each stroke as I increased the intensity of my thrusts. My cock was now effortlessly sliding in and out, plunging deep into her squirming body. My strong hand left white bloodless marks on the soft, pliable skin of her ass as I gripped her with lustful vigor. My other hand twisted in her hair, providing traction as I pulled her back with every forceful stroke that my muscular hips provided. "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." Her breath growing ragged under the. The post of warden and math teacher wasvacant and suddenly rumors started that a tough new lady teacherwould soon take over the duties. I expected her to be an elderlyspinster, severe looking and close to retirement. What we got insteadwas a tall slim athletic woman, of about thirty-five years of agewith a steely piercing gaze and supreme self-confidence.The first time I saw Madam Rekha in the class, she was wearing asalwar and kameez, a typical Punjabi dress, with a starched whitedupatta and. . In all the excitement I don't even bother to ask what we are going to watch.It's a lovely sunny day and we stroll round the park hand in hand talking and laughing, I tell you I can't wait till we get back to the room later and that I hope you packed the sex toys, as I want to try out that big bed and bath. You laugh and tell me of course, and you stop me kissing me hard pushing yourself against me. We stop for a bite to eat in a pub and are constantly flirting and touching each other both.