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Would she actually ever see him again? She was sat at her desk mentally chastising herself for not getting his number as one class filed out and a new one filed in, ignoring them for the most part as they got settled in their preferred spots, though, one walked up to her. "Miss?" The voice asked, curious. "Mm, yes, Michael?" She said casually, looking up into the familiar face of her student. And her lover. "Remember me now?" He black booty asked with that dangerously attractive smirk of his. "I..." she said, terror and panic blanking her thoughts, the connection so instant and obvious she couldn't believe she hadn't made it until right this second. She'd fucked a student. Was that hot? She would be fired for sure. "Are you okay?" he asked, tilting his head. "I..." She gripped the edge of her desk, her breath caught in her throat. It was pretty hot. But she was fucked. He pursed his lips and glanced around, no one was watching them. "...Still up for tonight?" He raised his eyebrow inquisitively. She nodded meekly at Michael, her student, her boy-toy. He smiled broadly, "See you then..." As Faith watched him find his seat and she tried to hide the play of emotions she felt she realised, with a sudden, tenting certainty as she watched him smirk knowingly at her, that she would have to teach this class sitting today. The bedroom was cool and quiet--a soft breeze blew through the open window ruffling big ass the lingerie model curtains and the sheet covering the body. I took my position on a chair in the corner and absorbed the surroundings. Three days ago she had been murdered here, and now it was time to lay her to rest. She needed to find peace, and only I could reach out to her--to comfort her, by reliving her horror, and perhaps, allowing her to experience pleasure once more. I looked at the body on the bed, draped in a sheet, onbly her bare feet were visible. I knew beneath she wore only Big Tits a negligee--the same one she was raped and murdered in. It had been the ultimate violation, and I needed to experience that pain to take it away from her. The First Man entered once I signalled I was settled. With ebony thick ass great care he removed the sheet, and we both gazed on the dead woman. She was small--only about five feet had she been standing--and young, her face framed by long blond hair. Through the light pink of her clothing I could see a well-trimmed golden bush crowning her abused womanhood. I told him Big ebony thick ass Tits ok, just fuck me once in the ass. Use the files to get the wax off. He came after me and when he ‘caught’ me he dragged me, struggling, back through the middle of the audience and put me over the chair. Still sucking my cock holding it by one of her hands, she began to play with black booty my balls (testicles) with her other hand. With Justin's cock. She doesn’t even swim and she doesn’t tan! I felt like asking her how, but we had at least three shared friends that knew and I didn't big ass want to make this conversation about them. He never really knew our father. You’re… bigger.” That's where I wanna put my cum." Wow, I’m an idiot… Obviously, Taco Bell isn’t authentic, what was I thinking, but those empanadas or whatever they are sound good. She tossed her head from side to side. Going through the gate, she expected to see or at least hear the dogs’ But nothing. Still worried though, about him seeing his Mother naked. “Wow, Mom. Toby flipped. The next round was just her and I. We anted up and she went lingerie model all in. I raised her hoping to end this nonsense when as said “you borrowed, so can I”. She answered and rubbed my cock. “I don’t need adhesive, Mom. How wet I was for him. You could always add a bit more discomfort. There was no sense in hiding anything from her.