Ms. Jean, My French Tutor

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I was extremely late for my French tutoring at Ms. Jean’s house. My boyfriend, Rob, had caught me right after soccer practice. I had intended to shower off my sweaty body before heading over to Ms. Jean’s house but Rob was horny and he pulled me into the mat room in the gym. Rob was all over me right away. My body responded to his fondling hands and my pussy juices began to mix with my sweat. Being that both of us were sixteen year olds, we really didn’t have any self-control. I tried to push him off and keep my hormones in check but smelling his musk and feeling his hard cock through his thin shorts made it impossible to resist. We kissed and I murmured that we needed to be quick. He frowned as I told him we didn’t have time for him to lick and suck my wet pussy. I didn’t even bother to pull off my soccer jersey and sports bra as I turned and bent over a high pile of wrestling mats. Rob tugged my shorts and panties down exposing my creamy white ass cheeks and my wet hairy pussy below. Rob broke his promise as he knelt and buried his face in my spread ass. I grunted and swatted back at him to stop fucking around. I told my horny sexy boyfriend to escort impale my dirty pussy as I held my ass cheeks apart. I whimpered as Rob stood and brushed his cock head along my wet hairy slit. My pussy lips parted around his thick girth as he pushed his shaft inside me. I bit my lip as his dick scratched that sexy itch I was feeling. I let go of my ass and held the pile of mats as Rob held my sweaty hips and vigorously fucked me. I could smell my own scent which only drove me over the edge. My young pussy began quivering as my orgasm washed over my body. Rob was not being very quiet as his climax was building. I kept cumming as his young hard cock sawed in and out of my pussy. I slipped a hand down my stomach and I began rubbing my swollen clitoris as his cock deeply fucked me. I kept rubbing my hairy wet pussy through one more orgasm making my pussy squeeze Rob’s throbbing shaft. I grunted out as Rob stabbed my pussy deep, holding his cock all the way inside me. We both whimpered as his cock began to squirt his cream seed inside me. My eyes shut tight as the feeling of Rob’s second and third streams of cum escort bayan splashed inside me. I was wobbly but managed to recover myself and pull up my panties and shorts. Rob watched me scramble as I righted myself. There was definitely not time for me to shower so I kissed Rob, squeezed his cock and took off for my car. I was twenty minutes late for my lesson with Ms. Jean and I profusely apologized for my lateness and also for my attire. I was still a bit sweaty from rushing about before and after my quickie with Rob. Ms. Jean understood despite seeming irritated at my tardiness. Then I began to worry as I could smell my own sex. Rob’s cum was trickling from my pink slit and collecting in my panties as I walked in front of Ms. Jean. My eyes widened as Mr. Rick, her husband, was sitting in the living room. Normally it was just Ms. Jean and I for my lessons. Mr. Rick’s eyes lingered on my body. My soccer shorts were quite short and my jersey was form fitting. That in addition to my boyfriend’s cum leaking from my pussy, I felt very dirty and vulnerable. My pussy never stopped gathering moisture. Ms. Jean bayan escort and I headed to the kitchen table were we sat and began the lesson. I tried hard to concentrate as my pussy continued to tingle and leak Rob’s cum into my panties. I looked to Ms. Jean as she was explaining some of my grammar errors. I began to notice how sexy she was. For a woman about fifty, she had a fit petite body and she always wore bras and shirts to accent her C cup breasts. Her blouse was buttoned half way up and I could see her tanned tits dotted with freckles. As we sat close her perfume mixed with the smell of my dirty body adding to my arousal. Ms. Jean snapped me out of my daze when she placed a hand on my bare thigh. Ms. Jean asked me if I liked what I saw, referring to my gaze upon her exposed upper breasts. I stammered feeling embarrassed and trying to play it off. Ms. Jean then whispered that she could smell me and she ran her hand up my inner thigh. Her fingers brushed the crotch of my soccer shorts and she felt the small moist spot my panties failed to retain. I let out a whimper as she ran her nose along my exposed neck. Ms. Jean then licked my salty skin as she ran a hand up to hold my pony tail. She gave it a gentle pull bringing my head back as her licking turned into kissing. Her mouth on my neck was exquisite and I moaned feeling her lips on me. Ms. Jean murmured that she had long wanted to kiss me as she let go of my hair.

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