Do you understand me?" Mr Hodgkinson's aura is obvious and he is very strict, his tone patronising, he is a tallish slightly overweight man, his hair ...grey and balding."Yes..." You meekly reply with your head down."Yes what girl?" The teacher is becoming impatient with you."Yes Sir." You submit to his authority with what he wants to hear. Mr Hodgkinson loves to hear the word Sir, especially from his female pupils."Good! Now sit down Brittany, I have some work for you to do."You sit down. . Fuck me hard” I said “with pleasure my lady.. with pleasure” I moved my head towards her inner-thighs kissing them softly.. spreading fire across her pussy.. It started lubricating with liquids.. my face became fully wet with them..l let my tongue roll all-round her well-shaved dark pussy.. it opened itself to show a pink treasure….She then said “You.. You.. You cant alone have all fun.. let me also” and pushed me down.. She dominated me completely.. Kissing me nude from head to toe, sucking. " Henry obeyed his mother, stepping out of the pajama pants, revealing his enormously swollen cock. Looking at her son's prick made Margaret hungry to feel it ramming into her pussy again. But there was something else she'd yet to teach her son. Any good son, she felt, needed to be well-skilled in licking his mother's cunt. "Look at my pussy, Henry." Margaret splayed her slim thighs wide apart, shamelessly displaying her wet, hairy fuck hole to her only child. Henry's cock. She was already veiled in a fine sheen of sweat from carefully sweeping out the barn and putting fresh hay in the three stalls. The two empty stalls were for the magnificent horses we were getting at the end of the week. Hers, a magnificent Quarter horse and mine, an Appaloosa. The third stall was solely for her.I went over and gently stroked my nimble pony's toned flanks to soothe her down, and then slipped the black bit into her sensual mouth. Those jet-black eyes sparkled with eager.