A buffet table was arranged under the motto, a la the return of the prodigal son, again for my money. I looked at the faces of the teachers, almost all of mine didn’t work anymore, but then my gaze plunged into the crowd. It was she ... Olga Nikolavna. When we were in the 10th grade, she came after our institute to our school as an English teacher. God ... there was not a single boy who, looking at her, would not drool. Tall blonde, big blue eyes, plump lips, wide mouth, height 182, chest 3, round ass that you can roll your neck. She always wore skirts a little bit below the knee with a small neckline, and she adored stockings with an arrow. I had a crush on her to madness.
I even received two specially, so that I could stay in her class after school. When I saw her, I was even dumbfounded ... even some kind of delusion even found that I was a student again. But fortunately, I quickly pulled myself together, taking a champagne glass from the table, and I approached her. Good day, Olga Nikolavna - I said hello. Hello - she confused embarrassed. I was even taken aback slightly. Here are those on, on you with me, and when on the whole class my last name, screaming calling parents. I looked at her, she was already under 40, but she could give any little girl a head start. All the same, charming and alluring. From these thoughts, I felt that I was moving in my pants. Let's drink those drinks - I suggested, and held out a wine glass. With pleasure - she answered coquettishly and smiled at the model's smile. We stood and talked, sometimes the teachers approached us, pestering us with silly questions, and the headmistress simply wriggled and bothered with her problems related to the continuation of charity. But I did not think about it. How about to continue our meeting dinner in a restaurant? - I suggested. ... She looked me straight in the eyes ... pause ... second ... Two ... three ... I do not mind - she replied.
BIINGOOOOO. Then I propose to leave without a fuss ... she took my arm, and we slipped out of school and flopped into the car. While we were driving, she told the news of the school where my classmates had gone, ... and I was looking at her and the male was boiling in me ... Stop ... I said to myself ... need to be distracted. I lit a cigarette without asking her ... for not much I began to cool down ... When we arrived at the restaurant I could not think about food and simply ordered brandy, and Olga Nikolavna decided to stop at the salad and champagne. After drinking a hundred grams, I felt a slight relaxation. And he offered to go to you ... I don `t know what was going on in her head, but she did not hesitate to agree. We drank on the Bundershaft, and when our lips touched, I felt a volcano originating in me ... I won’t bore my dear reader, I don’t need chatter, I’d say that I didn’t blink at the door of my hotel room hugging a drunken Olya. We entered the room, she plopped down in an armchair and, swallowing champagne from a bottle, looked at my suite ... I had never been to a hotel, she said with a riddle. I sat in the next chair, poured myself a brandy, drank and lit ... .. I looked at Olya and he did it ... my teacher was also people with his desires and ambitions.
Let's go and dance - and without asking her I took her hand and led her into the next room, turned on the music, got slow .. I hugged her waist and leaned closer to me. She closed her eyes and stretched to my lips, we kissed with passion, our hands crushed our bodies, she yanked the shirt and a couple of buttons flew off, she caressed my breasts, biting my nipples. Her tongue went down lower and lower, with a deft movement she unzipped the trousers' zipper and ran her hand into her pants, lowered her underpants, released my stallion ... .. she froze. And it was from what ... Nature did not pass by me, giving me manhood ... 23 * 6, ... when I was 18 years old, my head became bare from erection and has not been closed since. She looked at him with a half-half face, slightly stroking ... finally decided to try ... her hot tongue licked the head and crawled along the shaft of the penis to the base, I unbuckled the belt and the pants slipped to the bottom.
Olya massaged the eggs and licked the member, occasionally glancing into my eyes, brushing the stem of the penis with enough saliva for the head. Slightly rubbing the tongue of the sponge on the penis, she with her plump lips clasped the head of the penis and began to suck, massaging the eggs with her hand, warming up the semen. She perfectly sucked, smacking her sometimes greedy, letting her cock down her throat and slightly choking. From her mouth flowed generous saliva, which she deftly grabbed with her hand and spread it on her penis. I felt that soon the hot sperm would break free, but I was holding back, trying to prolong the pleasure. She seemed to feel my desire, and stood up abruptly, running her tongue into my mouth. Dexterously, she unbuttoned her blouse and ran her hand behind her back, the bra weakened and I, tearing his lips into her protruding and excited chest. I grabbed Olya and carried him to bed, ripped off her skirt and tore up my panties, a smooth peach appeared in front of me, and I dug my lips into it. Her bosom flowed, I tongue twisted her clitoris and 2 fingers penetrated the vagina ... Olga took away, she moaned wriggled with her whole body, clasping my legs, she ran her fingers into my hair and with a force pulled to me. Come into me - she whispered with a groan. I did not need a second invitation. I jerked it under me and stuck my head in the open bosom. My cock went in half, Olya screamed, but I jerked once again feeling that I had entered completely. Olga shook, she clutched the nails in my back from which I began to hammer her hard.
She screamed, but I did not pay attention to it. My dick did his job, and Olya, crying out and huddled in a fit, began to cum. I felt like my dick burns her orgasm. She flew about five minutes. While she was blacked out, I kissed her protruding breasts, nibbled her nipples. When she awoke, her eyes were in a fog, her nirvana had not yet let go. Well enough baldet alone, I decided, and began to slowly swing. She was already giving in and responding to the pitching ... I pulled her to me and deftly turned over on her back ... She took advantage of this and slightly stood up, all the same deep to begin with. I hugged her round ass and began to rock her, with force pushing her on me. Olya twisted eight ass, moaning and sobbing from the sudden jocks. From such work her ass, I felt that the sperm begins to seethe for the eruption. With dexterous movements, I picked up Olya, got out of bed and lowered her to the floor and grabbed her hair lightly, bent over and burst into her mouth with a member. From such a surprise, Olya was confused and tried to even push me away, but I was already at the peak and could not allow her to pull a member out of her mouth. Holding her hair, I pulled her head on my dick, stopped resisting and understood the situation, Olya picked up the tempo and slightly podrachivaya member began to greedily suck. Her hot mouth multiplied sensations, and a hot, strong stream of sperm spewed out of me. The first sip she swallowed in one breath, the second made her stop, she pulled out the penis and, stroking it, sent it to the tongue. Sperm fountain splashed in different directions, flooding Olya's face. Divine spectacle.
Waiting for the end of the eruption, Olya began with passion to lick the sperm from a member. Her tongue skillfully licked my demise, sometimes she looked at me as if she wanted to say look how I can. I looked at her and thought ... oh my God ... this is the very Olga Nikolavna, a simple teacher of English, which the whole boyish half of my school wanted to fuck. And she is here, in a cheap hotel, on the floor, licking cum from my dick. When she finished, I picked her up and kissed her tightly. Run to the bathtub, I suggested. Maybe you are with me? ... and as if nothing had happened, I again felt an influx of strength. Taking her in my arms, I carried her into the bath. A hot shower finally washed away my fatigue. We stood in the shower and caressed each other. I turned her back to me and my tongue caressing my back fell lower until I buried myself in a narrow hole. Spread his thighs and began to stretch her tongue point. Olya moaned and arched herself more comfortably ... oh god, I want her in the ass ... having thrust a finger into her narrow slit, I began to swing, turning my finger forcing Olya to moan. Feeling that her point was moaning with impatience, I bent Olya more comfortably and sent the dick to the point ... Olya twitched ... it hurts ... she took the soap, soaped her hand and without turning to me I smeared my dick with foam. Oh yeah ... with one hand leaning against the wall of the bathroom, with the other hand I pulled the thigh off ... I again sent the dick to the point and he entered the floor of the head. Olya moaned ... endured ... I began to sway a little and made sure that the head completely entered ...
Olya exhaled deeply ... I ran my hand into her crotch and began to pull at her clit ... she relaxed a little. I did not stop swinging slowly, and now the dick was already half in her ass ... grabbing her by the hips, I started to ram her point with gentle jerks. With each jerk, Olya screamed, but no longer from pain. Feeling that the pitching became frequent, I grabbed her hair, pulled over and started to hammer her into a narrow hole. Olya screamed, squirmed, sometimes trying to break free, but I held her tightly and even harder trying to drive a dick, slapped her ass, squeezing her tits ... going into the bold I felt that she was finishing but did not pay attention, only with each orgasm I turned her head to myself and kissed. On her third or fourth orgasm, I felt her legs buckle. It was time I thought ... and, clasping Olya's hips, began intensively spitting her point. Feeling that the wave of orgasm was approaching, I jerked Olya away from the wall and, leaning over her body, made her stand on the bottom of the bath with cancer, it turned out not in vain ... Hot sperm escaped me and burned the tender flesh of Olya's ass, she even howled and then began to end. We huddled in ecstasy .. opening his eyes, I saw that Olya had passed out. I pulled a member of her ass, her former narrow point was already similar to the working ass station slut. Slightly having doused us with an invigorating shower, I caught Olya up in my arms and carried her to bed. Covering myself with a blanket and hugging Olya, I fell asleep with complete satisfaction. Waking up in the morning, I found myself lying alone. Olga Nikolavna is gone. Maybe it was for the better, I thought, and began to dress ...