He gritted his teeth as he roughly shoved 2 long, broad fingers into her warmth, feeling her inner muscles clenching at him as he started to saw them ...in and out of her. ‘Like this, Serene?’ ‘Yes Ma’heer… Exactly like this. Hard, impatient and rough. Thrusting into me because you can’t help it, can’t stop! Taking me, fucking me as if I belonged to you!’ Her words blasted away the last vestiges of his control and she felt a smile curve her mouth as she felt his hands pulling at his own clothes. But as my eyes fed on his beautiful face, I noticed something. His eyes had rolled up and his head was up, in a relaxed position. I looked down and noticed his hand down his pants, jerking off his hard cock at a rapid pace. I let out a giggle, which I tried to cover with my hand. Mr. Sanders hardly noticed, as he continued to talk about Columbus great adventure. As much as I tried not to look, my eyes wandered back to Harry many times throughout the period. He had taken his hand out of his. After some time doing this, I stood up and she rapidly helped me out of my jeans and boxers. She took my cock in hands, and ran a light pierced tongue over the head and along the shaft. "Mmmmmmmmm your balls have got so big since we used to fuck" she murmured before taking my cock deep into her mouth and sucking it passionately. She squeezed my balls and then popped first one and then the other in her mouth, sucking them hard. I then held her head and forced my cock back into her mouth, and. ‘Parker,’ she said, as if that was an explanation. ‘My son Parker. He’s twelve now. I’ve been divorced from his father since he was two years old,’ Anne’s words came from her mouth, but her eyes were staring into space, back in time, ‘His father, Ted, was an alcoholic. A brilliant man in many ways, but a horrible man when he was drunk.’ She paused and took a breath, ‘The couple of times that he hit me, I took it. I made excuses for it. It was really my fault, I would say. I tried to get him to.