Words of encouragement. His deep voice rumbling through my body, nearly making me cum without any further help. So extremely sexy, his smile. His eyes.... And, oh my god, his voice! Getting deeper as he gets more turned on. His fingers explore further down my body until he’s finally teasing around my pussy. Following my bikini line. Brushing the scant hair that represents the last barrier between us. And then he’s there. His fingers gently spreading my lips, plucking at the folds around my clit,. She was at her desk marking papers but Isabelle stopped writing as she noticed Aisha by the doorway."Oh hello Aisha, how are you?" Isabelle asked. Isabelle then saw the 'spit' on Aisha's face."Oh my God, did someone spit on you?" Isabelle asked and sounded concerned."I don't want to talk about it," Aisha replied, scared of Shakira hearing her."Can you come closer?" Isabelle asked her. Aisha entered the classroom and approached the French teacher."Look, can I tell you when we are out of this. At the same time, Harry reached down and pulled Stacys dress to her waist and she suddenly felt his cock pressing against her. Youre so hard, she whispered. I can feel you through your pants. Take it out. He didnt have to be told twice. He released her just long enough to take his cock out and then reached back around to cup her pussy again. It was soaked! He slid his finger in and out and then reached deeper between her legs and pushed his finger into her ass. Ohhhh! she cried with a sudden. That’s when she leaned in again and kissed his lips. That’s when he recalled how he felt like reaching out and grabbing hold of her and taking her into his arms and kissing a woman he didn’t even know and he felt like kissing her forever that Wednesday morning. “Mmmmmm, I sure wish someone would do that with me all the time” she said. Out of nowhere he heard himself say, just as his dick began tingling madly, “Me too.” “Really, you feel that way too?” she went on to ask. Mark remembered as they.