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This was the perfect position given the circumstances and I loved it knowing that from this angle I could really do good in his ass hole. With my both hands on his shoulders; I raised myself a little on my toes and slowly started entering in his ass with my missile. God O’ God; Mr. Madison was so warm and gelatinous inside making my cock feel being roasted in the tight oven. It was hard to believe; fucking my teacher so grandiose. With the increase in the tempo, speed and fervor of fucking; Sir Jacob’s hole slipped off his heels and now was resting right close to the edge of his desk and every time I rammed in hard; my heavy loaded balls with the filling of nutritious nectar were swinging like the church bells and hitting against the edge of the desk, making them hurt. I pulled myself out of his ass and patting on his back; made him bend to go on his elbows or shoulders and also pushed him to move up on the desk, making room for me to climb the desk behind him. Now with my one foot. I really appreciate it, I love you,” I said. Then he hugged me and held me close for a minute. “I love you too sis. Maybe I did before we first played truth or dare. I don't know, but you seriously woke up something inside me fast. I too would like to think mom and dad would support us, but honestly, I'm not so sure,” Jeff replied. “Well, let's not worry about that. Let's just have some 'I love you' sex,” I said. “I won't say no to that,” Jeff replied. Then we started making out passionately for a minute. He put his hands onto my nice boobs with no bra. Then I stood up. He slowly lifted up my shirt to just below my boobs and started kissing my stomach as he was still sitting on the bed. It tickled me a little, but he didn't take my shirt off just yet. Then he put his other hand onto my butt and squeezed it gently. “Do you wanna take it slow and make me wait?” I asked. “Maybe. It'll build up anticipation,” Jeff replied. Then I laughed a little as he pulled down my pants a little, but.
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