She fulfilled all my desires and I filled her. We didn’t have just a sex, it was more than it. First it started with a long and deep French kiss. I ...took her mouth for a long time nearly around 10 minutes meanwhile removed her top and made her topless feeling her breast and pressing and squeezing them gently sometimes and roughly sometimes. She seems to be liked it and I could know it by her arms hugging and moving around my neck. All I wanted so badly was her pussy; I wanted to lick it till she. He would even stay after school with her sometimes, when the building was deserted, but he hadn’t dared reveal his feelings at anytime they were on campus. He thought if he showed any affection for her while they were at school, she would be immediately reminded that she was the teacher, and he was the student. He had no doubt she would reject him harshly, and he would go back to being just another horny High School boy in her class. Jason had worked all year to gain Mary’s Trust, and he wasn’t. The more she plays; the more she perspires. I always got a hard on watching her nipples protruding through her wet T-shirts. I knew very little about tennis but loved watching her play; watching her young tits jump as she volleyed on the tennis court. I could only sigh as I knew that it is impossible for a humble man like me to get anywhere closer to her in real life. Moreover, I had domestic commitments to fulfill before choosing my fiancé and hence I was content just watching young beautiful. The precariousness of our situation made it a different kind of slow, not out of boredom but torture.I paused, half-in, half-out and felt how snug she held me. Pressing on, Marianne shuddered with a yelp.“God, you are so hard.”“Would you like to fuck there? There with them so they could watch?”I had to say it, I had to push the boundaries, this might be a one-off, nothing more than a fantasy fuck. I felt determined to make it real and the compulsion to know felt too great to resist.“Uh.