“You like the look of her. Indian sex This story comes from halfway through the academic year, just before her grading test. Her hand landed on my shaft and started stroking. Now, you cum inside me. Standing over me, fingering herself and looking so haughty, she was utterly gorgeous – a savage sexual creature behind such human poise it was remarkable. “Okay,” she said. “Should have brought some mats out.”
We both knew that we’d never have been allowed to bring exercise mats outside. She coughed again, then she crawled over to me, fingers still buried in her pussy, licking her lips. But of course, it didn’t happen. “Fuck, Helen.”
“Yes,” she snarled, rocking back and forth and pushing herself down on my cock. She yelped and I did it again, and again, until I felt the knot building up at the base of my shaft again and then I snarled at her and reached up, grabbed her shoulders and clamped her down, the tip of my cock pressing right up inside her, and she yelled and shuddered as I filled her with cum, burst after burst spraying deep into her. I’ll buy something from the adult shop and we can bring her off over and over again.”
I started playing with her breasts, rubbing the threads of my cum into her nipples and watching them harden
