My sweat tasted slightly like salt.I had a torso with a slightly ticklish bellybutton. I did not like the feeling when I poked myself in the stomach. ... did like it when I moved my hands upwards and found my breasts. Slowly I started stroking and kneading my breasts. On its own the feeling would have been nice but what I was doing somehow felt forbidden which made my massaging feel fantastic. Especially when I flicked my stiff nipples.Eventually the need to discover more of my body won out over. He was churning me up. I whimpered, squeezing my pussy around his dick. I clutched hard, the pleasure building and building with every thrust.“Holy shit, Mom!” he panted. “I mean, Mrs. Taylor! Oh, yes, your pussy feels amazing! Your cunt is gripping me! Yes!”I loved it. My son filled me again and again. “That's it, Kenneth! This is how you treat your teacher. This is how you get educated! You fuck her hard. Your teacher is a slut. She's a dirty whore that needs your cock fucking her. Ooh, ram. More

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