She would still get those feelings--maybe.Nathan positioned himself so that he had a wonderful view of her vagina even if upside down. He didn't know ...what was wrong with her, but in his subconscious, he knew that as a virgin, he had probably stretched it a lot. He had pounded his sister's pussy so many times in the last couple of days that something so delicate and unused to foreign intrusion must naturally be sore. Hell, he could feel that his own sex was more sensitive after so many. “Mr. Aman! This is the third time you have fallen asleep in my class!”Aman ruefully dragged his eyes away from her chest and towards her pretty face. She looked sexy even when she was angry. Aman couldn’t help but stare at her red lips and wondered what they would feel like wrapped around his cock.“I want you to meet me after lunch in my office today.” said Ms. Monica and walked away showing off her ass in the tight skirt she wore that day.Ms. Monica was the hottest teacher in college and her. There was something warmabout her home. Something comforting.He purposefully thinks of his wife naked. If he is going to be erect,there should be a present-day reason for it. Not these old memories hethought he had forgotten.He is Theo Jackson, an English teacher from Cincinnati. He would be 29 onhis next birthday, He and Heather were coming up on their fourthanniversary. Life was pretty good.But there were these dreams. That kept coming back to him.* * *He was three, maybe four. His mom was. Slow and deep I carried on fucking her, making her orgasm build and build slowly. I could hear her breathing faster and continued to fuck deep. Her pussy started to twicth around my cock pulsing with every stroke. She started to shake again, as I jet my steady pace, moaning lightly, as I got deep in her. I added a flick of my hip as she edge closer to cumming. Her hand grasped the bed sheets, when I did, her breathing pause, then a huge moan came out of her. As a massive gush of juice fired.