Shoving her skirt up, then her black thong down, I cupped her shaved sex, my fingers finding her already engorging clit, and then her sweet, sweet, lo...ely little pussy, wet for just me. Her teacher. Naughty little girl. I couldn't wait another fucking second. I pulled her hand away and thrust right up inside her hot waiting pussy. Oh, fucking hell yes. "Is this...what...you wanted?" I grunted between thrusts. "Isn't...it...what you...wanted too?" She had just as much trouble breathing as I. I. She had no idea that grocery shopping could be such an intimate experience. They found good coffee beans, and ground them at the store, and fruit, eggs, bacon, and bread and butter. Milk and coffee cream were also added to their basket. They paid for their groceries, or rather he paid for the groceries, and insisted on doing so. They went off to find the small dining room recommended by the desk clerk. The dining room was dimly lit, lending to a cozy, romantic atmosphere. Soft background. More

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