She kissed me hardly and bit my lips badly. Suddenly she was transforming from an innocent cute girl to a horny wild chic who has been longing for sex.... We kissed each other madly hardly for almost 10 minutes.I could feel her saliva all over my lips and below my nose. It was a great sloppy feeling. She then parted and said “Yeah you want to fuck with me? You bitch! Come here. She removed my hoody leaving me in a vest and caught me by my belt and took me to her bedroom.There she again pushed me. Perhaps some of them would tell their loved ones about the incident, probably have a good laugh about it too, but tomorrow not one of them would even recognize him. As for the people who did know him, the people in the village, they were hours away, up north in the valley. They would never find out about this. That’s what he had thought back then, but now she was here in his classroom with a little girl by her side. She introduced herself, saying: ‘Hi, I’m Natalie Stanton and this is Es. ”“We were always good at that, weren’t we?” I smirked.“Very. I’ll leave it up to you. No pressure. Decide what you want to do and let me know. If it’s just sitting here talking and drinking tea all night, that’s fine. If you want to go back to where you’re staying, that’s fine. As I said, no pressure.”“You wouldn’t happen to have any lip gloss, would you?” I grinned.“Cherry and strawberry. You liked both of those.”“I did.”“Wait here,” she said.She got up and went down the short hall to the. Once she started trembling, close to orgasm, I squeezed under her on the bed, my dick pointing to the ceiling. I wanted Bill to watch as I slid my big dick into my wife’s blonde pussy. I wanted him to have a good view. In my haze of lust, I wanted him to want my wife. I wanted him to wish it were him sliding his thick black cock into the sweet folds of my wife’s pussy. I whispered to my lovely wife, “Bill’s watching, he’s stroking his cock, watching us, wishing he were sliding deep into you.” .