With that you gave out a little whimper. “You know I always thought you were so hot for a guidance counselor” he said to you. Indian sex So, you went for broke. You unbuttoned your top and exposed your tits, while lean-ing back and lifting up your skirt showing him your well main-tained pussy with no panties to cover it up. “Why did you want me to wait until your husband left?” he asked with a grin. He wanted to, no he NEEDED to. They just want to fuck. You have an entire house to entertain these troubled kids. He was in complete ecstasy. You are just one cheating Milf aren’t you! You look down and see the smoking hot foot-ball stud that wanted to fuck you. You couldn’t believe the waves of pleasure coming over you. Well Milf.. You took off the jacket and exposed your lace half cup bra. “I know you wanted my cock. I cant have you finishing be-fore we even start.” you told him. But pa-tience is a virtue. That’s when he grabbed your hand and shoved you up against the door a little roughly and jammed his tongue into your mouth and swirled it around and about so quick it was like you were kissing a tornado.
