I didn't’t pay her any special attentions, simply because, well, first of all, it would be wrong and second, I am quite a few years older than most ...f the college coeds that I teach.“Can we go somewhere else?” Sasha whispered, once we were out of the ear shot of the group.“Where would you like to go?” I inquired.“I don’t know,” she replied, ‘but I have already been through this tour in another class and this is boring!”I had to agree with her on the boring part.I stepped over and told the tour. I was about to continue on and leave the eight to their meditation. I could come back later."Brian," Samantha whispered. Had it been any softer I don't think I could have heard it. I stopped and looked toward her. She held onto Rhonda with tears streaming from her eyes. "Rake, beloved. I think you are the only one who can do it." I wasn't sure what I could do. She wanted me to rake the River; I would do so. Somehow, though, before I could set my foot on the colored stones, I had to strip. I. Any worry that I hurt her ceased when she pushed back, her ass swallowing my cock whole. With that, I began pumping her like an engine, with slapping sounds about as loud. Still, Ryan slept. I knew I was close as I rammed Cheryl with all I had. She was holding her ass cheeks apart now and rocking back against me. As her head started to bob forward and backward signaling her orgasm, I pulled back, grabbed her hair and pulled her face towards my cock. She put her hands on my hips so that her. My cunt juices, leaking out into the gusset of the panties, seemed to arouse him even more. I stood up, peeled the panties off and put them over his face so that the gusset covered his nose and mouth. I took the crusty pair that I, d threw at him, lowered the panties he was wearing and wrapped them around his cock head sliding them up and down his shaft masturbating him with them. He started to whimper in pleasure. His eyes were closed. I could hear him also sniff my panties. He was obviously.