The pace never increased, she maintained her slow and steady rhythm grinding herself against me.Up and down she went, back and forth, with each moveme...nt I could feel her passage gripping me tighter and tighter but way too slow for me to cum. Suddenly she kicked her shoe from my mouth and started rubbing my cheeks with one foot.“Oh god, yes, yes, yes! I’m going to cum, I’m going to….ahhhh!” as I felt her orgasm tearing through her and those hot juices surge across my dick.I was still a long way. So, Here comes d Dream First Encounter of my Life.When I got an appointment as a teacher in a distant school situated about 200 km from my hometown, I was happy but my parents were worried about my boarding and lodging. I cannot come home everyday, since I may have to find accommodation for stay and make food by myself. My culinary skills were very limited. At the age of 23, an attractive girl to go to an unknown place and staying alone had many risks which my parents were aware and tried to. Then that realization hit him again much harder, like a metaphorical ton of bricks, even as he physically braced himself for her to come at him like a physical ton of bricks in case she kept on heading towards him at full steam. Holy fuck, she's not wearing her heels! That means she can't even wait long enough to take them off before the royal fuck-fest begins!"Hold it, Mother!" he yelled when she landed. From the wicked gleam in her eye, as well as the obvious tension in her perfectly-toned. ”"But, Sir... I was just..."He sat down. Leaning on his elbows, he clasped his hands together. The midnight-blue liquid of his eyes almost pierced her own. She flicked her eyes down onto the desk. The tension in the air was almost too much for her to bear but strangely, she felt aroused by his authority.Her mind suddenly flicked to Chris. She knew he would be expecting his sexy pictures soon enough. “If you show me what to do, Sir, then I’ll hand it back in for you on Friday,” she meekly.