I will never forget my days at The Foulstone School, mainly because of my English teacher, every lesson at least once my eyes would be drawn to her, if she bent over I’d be looking at her perfect round ass abut the best times were when she marked work, being quite tall I could see perfectly down her top
Interracial Gay Solo. “You look just the same” I managed to say “I recognised you right away”
“So what are you doing with yourself these days?” she asked and I was more tempted then ever to say writing erotic stories, after all she was the one who taught me most about writing in her English class and drove a lot of my fantasies to write about, but I didn’t say it. I felt myself getting pulled towards the bed and went with it, I was a little surprised when she fell back and pulled me on top of herself on the bed, but the kiss never broke, she giggled as we kissed then moaned as my bulging cock rubbed against her crotch, her legs were open and I was nestled between them right where I had wanted to be for so long
. . ” I gave her a shove sending her stumbling to the center of the room
I will never forget my days at The Foulstone School, mainly because of my English teacher, every lesson at least once my eyes would be drawn to her, if she bent over I’d be looking at her perfect round ass abut the best times were when she marked work, being quite tall I could see perfectly down her top
Interracial Gay Solo. “You look just the same” I managed to say “I recognised you right away”
“So what are you doing with yourself these days?” she asked and I was more tempted then ever to say writing erotic stories, after all she was the one who taught me most about writing in her English class and drove a lot of my fantasies to write about, but I didn’t say it. I felt myself getting pulled towards the bed and went with it, I was a little surprised when she fell back and pulled me on top of herself on the bed, but the kiss never broke, she giggled as we kissed then moaned as my bulging cock rubbed against her crotch, her legs were open and I was nestled between them right where I had wanted to be for so long
. . ” I gave her a shove sending her stumbling to the center of the room
I will never forget my days at The Foulstone School, mainly because of my English teacher, every lesson at least once my eyes would be drawn to her, if she bent over I’d be looking at her perfect round ass abut the best times were when she marked work, being quite tall I could see perfectly down her top
Interracial Gay Solo. “You look just the same” I managed to say “I recognised you right away”
“So what are you doing with yourself these days?” she asked and I was more tempted then ever to say writing erotic stories, after all she was the one who taught me most about writing in her English class and drove a lot of my fantasies to write about, but I didn’t say it. I felt myself getting pulled towards the bed and went with it, I was a little surprised when she fell back and pulled me on top of herself on the bed, but the kiss never broke, she giggled as we kissed then moaned as my bulging cock rubbed against her crotch, her legs were open and I was nestled between them right where I had wanted to be for so long
. . ” I gave her a shove sending her stumbling to the center of the room
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