Drool dripped out of her mouth, landing on the bare floor between her knees. She felt his hands tighten in her hair. “Now,” he said. And as she c...osed her mouth around his cock, he began to thrust it deep down her throat. Between his hands and his cock, her mouth was completely in his control and she felt his tremendous hardness as if her whole body was impaled upon it. Pushing deeper. Making her gag a little, but pulling out just as she reached her limit. The drool dripping from her mouth was. ‘Mr. Gonzalez, will you kindly pay attention!’ Diego hated Mrs. Smith, the harbinger of low grades his entire year. ‘So what,’ he said under his breath, ‘who cares about an obtuse angle, anyway? God, I hate this class.’ ‘All right, turn to page 148 and we’ll go over obtuse angles once again for the benefit of Mr. Gonzalez who seems a little obtuse himself this morning.’ A loud collective groan rose from the rest of the students, for they had gone over everything at least twice, every time Diego. .. Ooooooooooooo, Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, Hhhhhhmmmmmmmmmm. That feels amazing!" She said as she tried to push even further onto my thumb.It was then I could feel my cock straining again, so I grabbed her by her waist and lifted her up so I could get out from underneath her. I still with my hands on her waist I guided her onto all fours, grabbed my cock and rubbed it up and down those wet, sore pussy lips, she wiggled and I was in. I parted her ass cheeks and watched as my cock disappeared into her. “Do you like your job?”, she asked before taking the joint back and hitting it again.Mark exhaled and said, “It’s been great for me so far. The company encouraged me to take classes at UCLA and let me run service calls between them. Most of my dispatches were in Westwood, Santa Monica, Century City – you know that area. Now they’re working with me on getting my teaching career started by allowing me to teach night classes at a couple of community colleges. What about you? Do you like doing.