I was married. I loved my wife, but... Those breasts. Those firm, young breasts. My dick grew harder and harder. All these years teaching these young sluts, wearing their schoolgirl uniforms—gray vests over crisp, white blouses and those wonderful skirts—but finding ways to still look sultry and sensual, to tease with their budding flesh. It was all distilled into this girl who wanted me, her sexuality modified to find this acceptable. “I have the next hour ass fucking free,” I said. “If you need a private lesson.” “Very private, Mr. Davies,” she said. “I just... realized how amazing your Brunette lessons are. How great they are. And you don't get enough recognition. You don't get enough praise. But you deserve anal it. A reward...” I swallowed, my heart pounding. My dick was lead pressing at my boxers. “What are you thinking?” “I have this... idea,” she said, her fingers playing with blowjob a button of her blouse. She pushed the button through the eyelet. Her bra came into view. A soft gray trimmed with lace. Something sensual. Something that a girl wore to be seen by Babes the right person. She undid another button. A third. I groaned as she sauntered around the desk, her white blouse sliding off her shoulders. Did Sally like me? Were we friends? A double action on me is ass fucking unbearable for me. Maa is licking and sucking my semen filled balls, while sis is sucking my dick and rotating her tongue around my knob. "You blowjob can do it," I said encouragingly. As dawn arrived at Julie's door she knocked quietly waiting for a response. “CARLY wants you to fuck Bella? Is it just my horny imagination or are hard lumps subtly poking out of her top? Mike if you want to bring your vehicle around out front, in 30 minutes I'll wheel Kim out to you.” I had six hands, three mouths and bodies all over me. Two of them were licking my tits while they fingered me. Nattie was using her lips and tongue to good effect on my neck and mouth. That night Babes I drove back to my hotel room, I Brunette anal pulled out the ring, and took it to the balcony and sat reflecting. She got a bit mad and said “Shut up! And she began gently and repeatedly squeezing the tubular, bulged-out area of my underwear that was the outline of my penis. Amanda could tell they are making fun of her. I got up and left the room before i do anything stupid. That in itself, started making him hard, because she knew he slept naked. Her mind was racing. “Ten!” and promptly fell backwards. “Come in, Sherry,” he said. “That’s why I’m here.