." No it's not. By a long shot. Don't take that the wrong way, but if you'd ever treated me like that, I would have cut off your gear long ago and lef...t, my love." Interesting..." Look," she says, softly and taking my hand. "You insisted, wanted me to have those new experiences. I'm having them. I'm loving them. It's only normal I do discover new things in them that I don't have here, or didn't have before. Otherwise, what's the damn point? Hmm?" she ends, giving me light kiss.Strike one. She. Somewhere during the process, Inga recovered from her orgasm stupor and took her five strokes from her prone position alongside me. Gradually girls dropped off, letting Inga take their turns. The tingle was unmistakable. Inga was bringing me to the peak. My balls ached. My hips bounced generating strong friction from Inga's small fist. She changed position, straddling my legs and going at my prick with both hands."Cum, cum, cum," the group chanted."Cum for me, Mr. Marcus. Let me give back a. I would race to get home and use my fingers to satisfy my needs. Around last year at Christmas I went to an adult bookstore that also sold sex toys. I went in with a big coat and large glasses. I could not let anyone from the school district see me. When you are a teacher you are almost like a priest. You cannot ever think about sex or show that you have it. I had never been in such a place. It was not a bad place like I would have thought. It was well lit, with shelving all over the walls. It. .. that should do,” I thought to myself and directed myself towards the IT department. Once there, it wasn't difficult to find her since she had a private office with her name on the door. I knocked and stepped in without waiting for an answer – and was stunned. She really was a bombshell, a Norse goddess, beautiful beyond description. She was tall, almost 1.80m, long blond hair, piercing blue eyes and a body to kill for. I simply couldn't believe a woman like that would find herself in the IT.