The teacher wasn't monotonous, he was excited about what he was saying and Sethe had been in the front row. At least she thought it was him. At first ...he was paying attention to the teacher. But then her eyes started to wander while she was listening. And low-and-behold there were his broad shoulders leant forward, completely entranced by what the teacher was saying. She had gotten wet instantly. But then she got engrossed in what the teacher was saying so she stopped staring. After class. Close now the slow strokes could not hold off his need to pump a big load out. He was trying hard not to release but felt his balls tighten and he needed relief and to blow.She was loving the huge slow entry and stretching amazed he was still hard, a glance at her watch showed at least 15 minutes of ecstasy had passed. She was panting, glistening with sweat and her heart was racing; the big man had not hurt her once and she was working so hard on his knob with her muscles each stroke. How long. I moaned a bucked at his ministrationsand waited for the ultimate act that would cement my feminine persona inplace.After a few moments of massaging my opening, I felt his manhood pushinto me, and I relaxed as much as I could to welcome him. I felt himpenetrate me deeper and deeper, relishing the pleasure this act wasgiving me. I allowed a small feminine moan escape my lips as he began towithdraw.He pushed in once again and I moaned, Yes, oh, yes darling."This was his cue to speed up his. ’ and taking his hand she led him to her bedroom, her heart beating hard in her chest, scared of what was to come, but needing to have him inside her, to feel him surround her, to feel loved and complete. If just this once. Misha followed, his eyes never leaving Froo, the tightness in his jeans where his cock throbbed with his need growing, his body tight with anticipation. Standing facing each other in the moon lit room, the hallway light falling across the double bed behind them, the silence.