A ring on my door bell announced them. When I answered the door the first man offered me a clipboard. "Delivery for you, Sir. If you could just sign we'll put these inside."As I took the clipboard and pen, the man guided Estelle inside and then returned to help his colleague with the trunk. I returned the pad, he passed me a copy of the form, took one look at his delivery, and shook his head. Moments later, after the door was closed, a hiss of steam announced the departure of the Countryman and I was left with what, according to the delivery slip, was Miss Estelle and Miss Amanda Tusker.It was extraordinary. Never had any of my students been delivered in such a manner. I could see at once what was in the mind of whichever of them had thought of this (I did not imagine for a moment that this was Harwell's doing). By so doing, no doubt, they sought to take the initiative in the matter of their involvement with me. It would have to be dealt with, of course, but in one way I was pleased. His mouth melting into mine, his quick tongue massaging mine. Every strand of my pussy felt him ever so slowly pumped in and out, stunningly long strokes, forcing yelps out of my lungs, caressing depths I didn’t know existed. I began to fear I would burst into a thousand pieces. So, so deep. I quickly tightened my legs around his waist; pulling him in as far as he could go. My boiling saturated pussy wildly humped, tugging at his buried cock. My arms were now locked around his neck, pulling him into my body so tightly he gasped. I was shaking uncontrollably, as my sweaty hips ground against him violently, like a detached animal with a mind of its own. My climax was gaining impossible intensity, as I gathered my remaining strength,” Please, let me see him,” I so desperately needed to be seen in his eyes again.I saw a misty bar room and two people sitting side-by-side, enjoying each other’s company. I saw us embraced in a sensuous slow dance near the jukebox as Bob Seger sang to us. I.
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