He had a scruffy beard and short hair. His arms were always what got me. They looked so strong I longed to have them wrapped around my waist protectiv...ly and possessively. He wasn't a sexy man or even a man of great stature in fact besides his arms I couldn't tell you why I was so attracted to him besides the fact I was. As the weeks passed I started becoming more and more distracted in class by wondering thoughts about him and me. Soon he noticed and one day asked me to stay after class.. You are such a good girl. Lick daddy’s balls.” She released my manhood from her mouth only to replace it with my balls one at a time while stroking my cock with her hand. “Ah you are such a good girl baby. Your mom never does anything like this with me.” She comes back up and spits on me penis and strokes it up and down. “Does that feel good Eric? I want you to make me feel good.” She states as she returns to sucking my cockhead. “You want me inside of you sweetheart? You want daddy to fuck. You'll know this references the first woman i slept with.As things had now started picking up between us, we started seeing each other more and more. Mainly just hanging out, waiting for the opportune moments. Most of the time it would be when her bf would go to the toilet. Not having the best diet, he'd be up on the toilet for about 30+ mins a time, so we started having quickies on their couch whilst he was upstairs. This then became her wearing sexy lingerie whilst i was round which meant. The change in temperature, the feeling of her mouth are something I struggle to put into written words and so instead let out a grunt as my mind wonders in the delight of the feeling.With one her she steadies herself on the bed and with the other she grips my cock with a reassuring grasp. Just enough pressure to feel fantastic but not enough to cut off blood. Her head and hand in motion they slowly work there magic going up and down, making me breathe heavier. It is as if she has got lost in.