My pulsing cock makes me impatient to unwrap this tightly wound goody goody. I’m free to be as weird as I want! As she moves around, I catch a whiff of her sweet scent like I do every day sitting this close to her. Her tall, lean body begging to get grabbed from behind. Her tall, lean body begging to get grabbed from behind. Torie’s great, such a sweet little fuckable girl. She’s tight, very tight, her extreme wetness the only reason I can slide in so easily. Damn, she even tastes good. I pause for just a second, glancing at her nice white button-down dress shirt, tucking into her skirt, perfectly up to dress-code. Her head slinks off to the side in front of me from the intense motion, blonde hair flopping around wildly. Her tall, lean body begging to get grabbed from behind. Snip! The crotchety old bastard sits smugly waiting as his students struggle with his test. The incredible thought of going where no man has gone before, the thought of how forbidden and intrusive this is.
