Fux Sex Teacher - part 2
Sunday, April 13th, 2008
Ok, I so needed those numbers - but really I was aching to touch that fat pussy straining against the lace of her thong and being male, it all just went away and I forgot numbers. I reached downward to her panty clad snatch which was just as soaking wet as I had imagined and she moaned softly and pushed forward into my palm. Oh man it was so on then!
I used one finger to tease her cunt against the fabric of her thong and felt her whole body react. I slide the panties aside a bit while my head dipped downward to her tits teasing the exposed expanse of them able to reach all but her nipples but unwilling to let go of her cunt in order to pull off her bra.
Oh this woman was so deprived I could feel it in every quivering inch of her and eventually withdrew my hand from her cunt to the sound of her whimper of protest in order to free her big tits. Were they real? I won’t tell. Because what I was getting after class was ever so much better than any pool or a few dollars.
With her big tits freed she helped herself out of her panties and lay back upon her desk a feast for every one of a man’s senses and I was the lucky one. I dipped my head downward to gorge myself at those firm milky orbs and began to suckle as my finger teased her totally wet clit. I felt it harden to a button against my finger and heard her moans become louder. Read Full Porn Story







