Busty Mother Banged in the Kitchen

Please excuse any typos and bad grammar and enjoy the story. “I need to talk to you about something I’ve noticed recently,” says Syd, with a slight grin on her face. “Fuck, she knows I’ve been sneaking looks under her skirt,” you realize. “You left your notebook in class the other day… You’re a real artist,” she says. “You saw the drawings?” you wonder, thinking about how fucked you are. “No. The words. You’re a literary artist. I noticed it when you wrote that essay on the Red Light couple District. The way you… described it… it turned me on. Come Hardcore with me; I’ve got something I want to show you.” “What the fuck? I’m not in trouble?” you think. You’re in complete and utter shock at what she’s said, but intrigued. Under her desk Youʼre kissing; breathing heavily in anticipation of blowjob whatʼs to come. She takes off her shirt and unhooks her bra to reveal two perfectly round 32B breasts, and two heavily aroused, petite nipples with them. She cups them with her hands while you reach into her skirt. She moans as you pull down her panties and rub her clitoris with your index and middle fingers amateur in clockwise motion. Starting slowly and working up your speed gradually, you feel it becoming aroused. “Fuck, I’m getting cumshot hard,” you think to yourself. “I want you to fuck me. Now,” she whispers. “Holy shit! Is this actually happening? My classmates will be so jealous,” you think to yourself. You’ve fantasized about this moment for months, and it’s finally becoming a reality. “NOW!” Syd yells, becoming impatient. Syd pulls down your pants and underwear and throws them off to the side. “I donʼt think weʼll be needing these any time soon,” she says, lifting her skirt to reveal a shining, soaking wet pussy. “Now come on, stick that cock inside me!” Your cock is throbbing immensely hard at this point and you thrust yourself inside her. “AHH!” she squeals as you tear through her hymen. You think to yourself, “Holy shit! Helen heard the couple conspiratorial whispering again and then a woman’s voice “and then we must be off.” She heard a match strike in the quietness cumshot of the room and smelt a cigar as Richard came around in front of her; he looked straight at her with cold, icy eyes. Then they went back to watching the movie. They broke their oaths when they joined with the coalition and raised banners against you, my King. 22 year old caucasian. She would open the lock on his door with a screwdriver whenever she felt like it and leaf through his belongings, even stealing pocket change from him upon occasion. "I want your penis Joe." The girls were laying so they blowjob were face to face kissing as we switched places. Once within the Palace with each step she left a smouldering scorch mark on the stone floors, her rage so unbridled amateur as she knew what she was going to find. Jim asked and do you want to see him again, not wanting to sound too excited Jan said I told him that we only play together, what had happened on the photo shoot weekend was a never to be repeated exception. They could each hear their pulse in their ears, hear how frantic it was. I paused, and they looked at Hardcore me and smiled. They were together 24/7 only being apart for classes and when they were at the station. “I can’t believe it.” But not once did I feel unsafe.