“You spilt your filthy sticky cum all down my legs at just the slightest touch on your cock. And that will not do, Peter. You are at the start of yo...r training with me, so your reaction was not unexpected; but it is not the kind of behaviour I tolerate.” Peter nodded quickly. “I understand, Mistress.” Mistress Trixy ran her fingers through Peter’s dark curls and looked down into his eyes. “Did I ask you to speak just then?” she questioned. Peter was silent. “No, I did not.” She curled her. )” She replied……..”Na Na keo chole asbe. Amar bhoy korchhe. (No, someone may come. I am afraid.)” I don’t answer her just continuing my job kissing and licking her lips and all over her face. Now she was also getting hot. She hugged me tightly and giving response on my kiss. Till then we did all this on the door. Now I said……..”Cholo amar gore. Aaj tomake moja kore chudbo. (Let’s move to my room. Today i’ll fuck you with fun.)” She replied with a naughty smile…”Jodi keo ashe? (If someone. The 60 year-old with the crew cut white hair and stubbly face voted Republican, owned several guns, drove a Dodge Ram pickup, and was a retired high school teacher & baseball coach. In fact, the married father of two adult daughters with four grandk**s had amassed 19 consecutive winning seasons as head coach. His record during that time was an impressive 322 wins to 96 losses. A 77% winning percentage. Not too shabby.This is why the five-ten, stocky and brawny man was shocked that his face was. Finger fuck your cunt for me, beautiful. Let me see you pleasure yourself for a minute.” I took one hand and opened my pussy lips. With the other I rubbed my clit and fingered myself with my middle finger, in and out. I was soaking wet, and I knew he could see my juices and my thighs starting to shake. “Stop! Don’t touch yourself again. Stand up baby.’ I moved from the bed and Jas lay down. “Ride me. Ride my cock, baby. Fuck me til we both cum.” I stood there for a few seconds thinking about.