Sometimes, I explored her teeth. They felt clean and hard. Sometimes I felt her tongue on my teeth, and it was an odd and exciting sensation. I felt b...th more, and less than I would have expected. Finally we were satisfied, or perhaps horny enough that we were eager to get on with things. We broke apart, and then kissed quickly again, and then broke for good. She giggled awkwardly. I stood up, and offered her a hand. She took it. Her hand was a bit damp. One piece at a time? I asked her. She. The girls of Professor Linsk1y's class were not certain if his reasons for the papers were on the up and up, but a sufficient amount of them needed the extra credit enough to turn in papers every year, some of which were the sad truths of their escapades while others were fabrications of the young females minds and fantasies.Linsky had a manuscript of the past several years worth of submissions, but no one ever questioned his motives with the school, so he never had to show it to anyone. Linsky. Now with one hand on his cock and the other down between her legs it was clear she had one thing on her mind. His trousers by now had been taken off and with his hand on the back of her head he was forcing her head back on to him fucking her mouth. She was gaging on his erect cock whilst he was calling her a dirty slut and slag. He was waving at me but it took a while for me to realise as i was so taken by their open air fucking. He rose slowly bent her over the picnic table and lifted her. Slowly I started inserting my dick inside her love zone. She held on to me tight and was pushing from her end. After trying for 3 mins, only one third of my dick was inside her. That’s my patience limit. I locked her lips with mine and held her hips with one hand and her buttocks with another and in full force went inside her. Tear drops came out of her. “Can I stop now? Is it paining too much my love?” “No mama, this is the best, don’t even think about stopping now…” Her eyes were wild with.