1. Mrs. Smith {Part IV}


    Date: 8/5/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: archer_p, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    going to do it out of the goodness of your own heart, I’ll have to work with you on this. Now, go up stairs and wait for me.” I’m not going to lie the laugh stung a little bit, but what was I to do. My mom sheltered me so much. She wanted me to be just like her and in some form or fashion dad. They both were straight A students in high school and got 1600’s on their SAT’s. She wanted me to be prof like her and dad, and to go to the best schools. My only experience was with Joan in AP English. She had no business being in there, but her dad pulled some strings (gave a lot of money to the school) and she was in there. Dumb as a brick but she needed the grade. I agreed to do all of her homework and as a reward for the A I got her she jerked me off. I could not in my right mind tell Ms. Smith that I’ve never actually slept with a woman or a girl. I had watched enough porn to kind of guess what you do, but other than that I was lost. I went back upstairs and sat on the bed waiting for her. She finally came up dressed the same as she was down stairs. “For 2 minutes of deletion I’m going to teach you something. So, go on delete the next two minutes of your fifthly little video.” Not knowing what she might have in store for me I went to my laptop and pulled up the video. I got to the end as she stood over my shoulder watching me select exactly 120 seconds of video and deleted it. Sending the ones and zeros that used to be her massaging her breasts into the nether world. “Good boy” ...
    she said. Now get over on the bed. I got on the bed and she came over next to me. “I want you to touch me and please me” she said. “I’m not sure I follow.” She took my hand and placed it on her thigh. I got the hint and went straight to her mound. She gave my hand a slap. “Don’t be so goddamn quick.” She said as she took my hand and placed her back on her thigh. “It might be better if you got down on the floor” she said laying back. I did as she asked and started to just trace my fingers up and down her thighs and calfs. I would lightly brush by her pussy but did not want to get another slap. Every time I would brush by it her hips would move against it. I guess that meant I was doing a good job. On the last pass by her pussy she moaned slightly. I took that as an invitation to stay a little longer there. I rubbed her through her pajama bottoms feeling a wet spot. “You feel that, that means you are doing a good job”. She said half in gasps and moans. “Take my bottoms off now”. That did not take me long to ‘follow’. I reached up and got hold of her waist band and pulled her pajama bottoms and panties off in one motion. There was her pussy in full view of me. Better than last night. I could actually see what I was doing and what it looked like, and it looked wonderful. I slowly reached out and touched her again. She jerked a little so I pulled my fingers back. “No, no, you’re doing good.” She said in encouraging words. So I reached back out and touched her again. Her hips moved ...
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