They were indeed close. But they had never seemed to be able to break beyond that barrier of being more than just “work friends”. He talked to he...r every single day at school. At times, it seemed like they could read each other’s thoughts. During faculty meetings, they could simply exchange a glance with each other and an entire conversation could take place. But he had never been invited to her home. They had never hung out after work together or anything close to that.Mitch knew why. He. "Matthew was delighted to do that and he slid into her slippery cunt and started thrusting, Feeling the power that he currently had over this woman he said, "Tell me to give you a good fucking, slut." Actually, Matthew was not usually vocal during sex but it seemed appropriate to him this time."Yes, yes, give this slut a good fucking," responded Penelope as she groaned and panted as their bodies slapped together.Matthew was pleased with his performance as he took Mrs Raymond to another orgasm. ...not so loud, okay? Now, hop up on the desk and pull down your shorts" After hoping up on my principal's desk, I pulled my aching cock from my shorts and said, "Is that better, mommy?" As my mother began to stroke my cock, I see her checking her watch every couple of seconds. "What's wrong, mommy?" I asked. She looked down at her watch and says "Nothing, honey. It's just that, I was cooking when you called. The cake that I left in the oven only has about 10 minutes before it burns. So we. I pulled her closer to me and let my hands rub her back and up her sides. Each time I would approach the side of her breasts, she would shudder a little, so I moved away and just rubbed her back slowly. I kissed her more firmly, and she responded, letting me gently suck her tongue. This time, she pushed herself closer, and when I let my hands brush the sides of her breasts, she moaned softly instead of withdrawing. ‘That’s nice,’ she said in between kisses. I went back to rubbing her back,.