She found his body intensely beautiful ( muscular without being muscle-bound, and deeply tanned and lithe. She kissed his shoulder tenderly, breathing in the musky, masculine scent his body gave off. Her chin rested on John’s shoulder and she looked down the front of his body to watch Samantha on her knees, sucking him hungrily. The backwards and forwards motion of his tightly clenched buttocks against her belly was highly pleasurable and she thrust herself against him in a fierce contrapuntal rhythm. It was not long before the young man’s movements became even more pronounced and determined. He had grasped the pretty teenager’s hair with both hands and was sliding himself in and out of her lips with an intensity that suggested he might soon fill her mouth with his seed. His breathing, too, had become ragged, confirming his mounting desire for a climax. “John, I think we should stop there and have a short rest,” the teacher said softly in John’s ear, her breath warm on his neck. “We don’t want you to squirt in Samantha’s mouth, do we?” To John that seemed an eminently desirable outcome but the teacher was not to be gainsaid. She pulled gently on the young man’s hips so that his penis reluctantly disengaged itself from the girl’s mouth and slapped wetly against his belly. “Let’s go up to my desk and continue the lesson there,” she whispered. Miss James turned and, taking John’s penis in her japanese hand, she led the way to the large desk which was situated on a raised dais at the front of the classroom. John walked behind her, admiring the way the firm white globes of her buttocks swayed as she walked, and enchanted by the lacy suspender belt which decorated her waist. When she reached the desk she released his penis and turned and placed her pert bottom on the desk’s edge, opening her legs slightly. Her hands japan were placed on the desk’s flat surface, supporting her weight as she leaned back and smiled invitingly at him. To the young man she looked incredibly beautiful. The shiny dark hair, gathered into a chignon at the nape of her neck, and the spectacles she still wore, gave her a amateur look of elegance and poise, and this was accentuated by the rope of pearls at her throat and the high-heeled shoes which graced her small feet. He was delighted to see how large her breasts were, now they were exposed. Covered by her blouse, they had seemed modestly sized, small even; but naked they were ripe and full. The nipples protruded stiffly, providing a visible clue, if any were needed, to her high state of arousal. Across the rounded curve of her stomach, the black lace of her suspender belt was stretched tight, providing a frilly garnishing for the female secrets which her wanton, legs-apart position now revealed to him. The glossy curls at the base of her belly had been trimmed into a neat, narrow triangle which served to direct the eye downwards to the feminine folds between her thighs. Miss James wriggled girl her bottom on the edge of the desk to make herself more comfortable and then opened her legs still wider. The polished wooden surface felt deliciously cool against her flesh. The girls, who had now moved to stand in a tight circle around the lovers, could see that her inner sex lips were engorged and had become even more moist. The hair which adorned her pubic mound caught the light from the bulb which hung over the desk, imparting a glossy sheen to her triangle. “Girls, look how my vagina has wet itself,” Miss James said, sitting forward for a moment and slipping a finger between the lips. “As asian I told you earlier, that’s the way a woman’s body prepares itself for the man’s entry. Because the entrance is slippery, the penis can slide inside easily and comfortably. And girls, don’t ever feel embarrassed about the wetness. Men love to see it, don’t they, John?” The youth had moved to stand between the teacher’s widespread thighs and looked down at the glistening pleasure playground which was opened to him. He nodded thoughtfully. “Yes, we love to see it, Miss James” he repeated, stroking the smooth inside of his partner’s thigh, just where her stocking-top ended. The back of his hand brushed lightly against the curly hairs between her legs, a sensation which set Miss James’s nerve ends tingling. While he continued to stroke and explore the sensitive area between her legs, John took his penis in his other hand and pleasured it gently for a few moments, savouring the erotic charge which masturbating in front of a roomful of girls gave him. He ached to insert himself into the feminine beauty that was being offered to him but sensed that his partner wanted to delay for an instant. This caused his migraine to grow in intensity. It’s been three days since we’ve made love and I know the book he’s writing is important to japan him and he writes best when he’s on this island, but I miss his gentle touches and the way he makes me feel when he kisses me, his long tongue and those gentle probing fingers’. She amateur found she asian enjoyed being treated rough. Taking her fingers out of my mouth, I warned her "Val, I, I'm gonna cum, be ready, ok?" 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