For the next two months we had a great time together. No one bothers us, and the feeling of gratitude, my teacher seems to have grown into affection, loyalty, and some kind of love. I also had certain feelings for her. It was not love and not even love. Rather, a heightened sense of power and property. I liked her to command, possess and possess. Tatyana Viktorovna accepted my rules, and completely obeyed me. But she did not obey, without a will, simply giving me her body. She took the initiative in every possible way, and was not indifferent in all our sexual games.

As time went. I gained experience in bedding, improved my “youth technique”, and was rather saturated with Tatyana Viktorovna’s body. Our dating increasingly began to acquire banal shades. Came-talked-tea-fucked-talked-gone. And one day, I realized that I was tired. I wanted new sensations, new experience.

It was winter, the streets were littered with snow. I, with my friend Kolya, were walking home from school. Kohl told me the contents of some action movie who watched on TV yesterday. I silently walked, listened and thought about my own. Unexpectedly, I recalled the case when I, while in the closet, watched as two old men fucked my teacher. Those images, fragments of memories, came to life in my head. And I suddenly thought, why, damn it, not introduce Tatiana Viktoria to Tatiana? I imagined myself as a teacher, standing with cancer on the couch, sucking to Kolyan, and I was fucking her from behind. From this thought alone, I was decently excited. A little later, on the same day, I had good sex with Tatyana Viktorovna. Thrills, powerful orgasms.

I literally fired up with this idea. For the initial priming, I told Kolya that I was having sex with our librarian, but he did not believe it. It was not surprising. If it was any whore from the street, or a classmate, then maybe he would have believed it. But Nick was a pragmatist, and did not believe in miracles. Therefore, I decided to give evidence of my truth. Of course, you could just bring Kohl to the apartment immediately, but I wanted to play a play in front of him.

On the scheduled day, at recess, I went to the library. Tatyana Viktorovna was sitting in her workplace, the boys from a parallel class crowded around her. The teacher filled out the cards of the guys. And I, going to the shelves, in order to allegedly choose a book, waited until it did its job. Finally, the boys began to disperse. First one left, then the second, the third. When the last one left, I approached Tatyana Viktorovna from behind, bent over her, hugged and asked:

- Hello how are you?

- Hi, as usual.

- How are you feeling? I asked, wrapped my arms around her, squeezing her chest.

- Completely, - the bell rang, and she added, - what about you, fizra?

“Yes,” I replied, kissing her neck.

- Will you stay with me?

I kissed and bit her ear. Of course, she immediately understood that I had come to her for the whole lesson.

- Go to the store, and while I close the door.

“Okay,” she answered, waiting until I let her go.

Since there was not so much time, I let her go almost immediately. He took a key out of his pocket, and headed for the door to close it. The teacher stood up for me, and went to our intimate room. I opened the door - Kohl stood on the porch. He looked a bit incredulous, but most likely, he was already beginning to understand that I was not joking.

- Well, wait 15 minutes, and come in.I need to prepare her a little.

- What are you, vnature fucking our librarian? - finally believing, asked friend.

- Well, yes, I told you about it, but you still do not believe ...

- Fuck, gasp, - his eyes already lit up.

- Okay, I drove ... do not forget to close the door behind you. Only quietly so that she did not hear ahead of time.

- Come on, I will be there in 15 minutes, - Nick looked at his watch, checking the time.

- Why so long? - asked Tatyana Viktorovna, when I entered the store. She sat on the couch, already without a jacket and in an unbuttoned blouse, beige. Her skirt was pulled up, and her legs were spread to the sides. Tatyana Viktorovna knew that I love to look at her in this form.

- That even the doors did not close.

- Is everything ok? - The teacher asked, ottyagya, and shifting her panties to the side.

“Completely,” I answered, getting close to her, “set the alarm clock?”

- Yes.

I leaned over her, kissing her lips. He crushed her breasts with his hands, pulled a bra from one breast, and sucked her nipple. I didn’t play with her for a long time, since Kolya was supposed to come in soon. And I wanted him to see her suck at me.

Within a minute, Tatyana Viktorovna worked diligently with her mouth, and every now and then I glanced at the curtain. Kohl was about to enter. Finally, the curtain began to move away quietly, and very soon Colin's head appeared. Seeing us, he froze at first, apparently trying to comprehend what he saw. He already understood that I was not joking, but still Tatiana Viktorovna, who was sucking my dick, sucked me, made a strong impression on him.

Enjoying the moment, I pointedly put my hand on her head, and made a couple of ebital pushes to meet her, thereby driving her dick deep in her mouth.

- Tatyana Viktorovna, come on well, suck ... not a philo.

Even though she sucked well, I decided to throw a pont in front of Kolyan. The teacher began to actively suck my dick, smacking and moaning. I looked pretty, first at the teacher, then at Kohl, seeing the admiring glance of a friend, raised my thumb up. Kohl continued fascinated to look at us. I beckoned with his hand, offering to fully enter into a closet. Kohl began to delay the curtain, and a distinctive sound rang out around the room. Actively sucking teacher did not immediately realize what was happening. But when Kohl, having rustled his feet, entered the room, Tatyana Viktorovna suddenly stopped, let go of the member from her mouth, and with fear turned to the sound. Seeing Kohl, and realizing what was happening, the teacher rose to her feet, actively covering her chest with her hand, and turning away from the incoming student. I also quickly hid my farm.

- Tatiana Viktorvna, meet me, this is my friend, Kolya, - I took the teacher by the hand, and turned her around to face Kolya.

The teacher threw me a displeased look.

“Hello,” Kohl wheezed, staring at her appearance. And there was something to look at. Tatyana Viktorovna managed only to hide her breasts with her bra, the blouse of her blouse was unbuttoned. Her mouth was wet and her lipstick was slightly smeared on her lips, adding to the teacher depravity and sexuality.

“Hello,” Tatyana Viktorovna said shortly, because of excitement and excitement she was a little insane. She tried to fasten, but I quickly stopped this attempt.

- Tatyana Viktorovna, I think that you already look beautiful. Yes, Kohl? - I said, releasing her hands, and opening the blouse in such a way that her breasts were clearly visible.

- Yes, so great. - Kohl literally devoured her eyes.

The teacher again looked inquiringly at me, clearly not understanding what was happening. I winked at her, and slapped on the ass from behind with the words "everything is fine."

Seeing how worried and worried she was, I decided to calm her down:

- Tatyana Viktorovna, relax, Kolya will not tell anyone.

- Yes, Tatyana Viktorovna, I haven't said a word to anyone. The grave.

- Do you, Tatyana Viktorovna, agree to silence, to make Kolya pleasant? - I continued the performance, pulling the chest in my hand, trying to free her from her bra.

“Yes, I agree,” the teacher mumbled readily, already clearly aware of what was so nice about ...