Logical! ”He thought. However, he still did not fully believe in the reality of the whole situation, who used to think of Christina as an absolutely unattainable object of desire, so when she quickly coped with all the buttons of his shirt and, still looking into his eyes, put her palm on the belt buckle, he mechanically tried to remove her. Christine did not resist. She herself pulled her hand away and immediately slipped it under her unbuttoned shirt. Gently touching his waist from the side, delicate fingers ran higher, feeling the muscles of an adult man tense with pleasant touches, and his skin from light tickling becomes tingly. After one sweet moment, her palm lay on his bare, slightly hairy chest, clearly feeling the rebellious jackhammer furiously knocking on the world from the inside. Christina put her other hand symmetrically. After that, she led her hands higher and threw back the top of the shirt. Now his shoulders, chest and stomach were almost completely open. Sugar sponges cooed very close:

- Nikolai Ivanovich, do not worry. I can handle your buckle. And with the rest - too ... - not allowing him to come to his senses, she squatted down in front of him.

Soon, with a belt and a zipper, the pants were in perfect order, and Christina looked up at him:

- Trousers, we probably will completely remove, so as not to splash accidentally, right? - she carefully and innocently chirped, taking with both hands the belt on his thighs.

From her words, from a gentle voice, he became really calmer. Nikolai Ivanovich wondered what, in fact, he was so resisting just a couple of minutes ago. Well, the former student looked in on him, found out that not everything was all right in his life, and offered to help with a pure heart. What, one wonders, was this forbidden ?! And is it shameful for him to accept this pure and disinterested help with gratitude? Isn’t exactly what any grateful student should do about his teacher? ..

- Exactly! - an agitated Trudovik wheezed in a low voice. Christina broke into a smile and, licking her upper lip, gently and confidently pulled down his pants along with her underpants ...

Nikolai Ivanovich, a school teacher, stood in his socks and his shirt unbuttoned in the middle of his own office, almost resting his head on a wildly protruding penis on the lips of a sexy girl, a year ago his former student! And sincerely wondering how in what was happening you could find something reprehensible! “We are just going to relieve the tension that is dangerous to health! And without pants, I’m just not to splash them! ”- he thought with a hitherto unknown joyful ease and unusual freedom.

“Sit down,” she suggested in a courteous tone.

He sat with his hands on the arms. Christine crouched at his feet and put her hands on his lap. Then she gently spread them wide enough to the sides and, with a slight pressure, slowly led them with elegant nails and delicate fingertips on the inner sides of his thighs. As she advanced to the goal, an almost unbearable hot wave of lust flooded his lower abdomen. Christina was already very close to the groin ... But the sweet prelude before the main act of the erotic play was still going on! In absolute, frozen silence, having rounded dense thickets at the foot of a strong, thick, like oak, trunk with stepped veins, her witch fingers went to frolic on the plain of his stomach with much less abundant, but equally sweet girl's vegetation. Christina stroked for a while, her belly tickled gently, played with attractive hairs ...When her gentle hands moved lower and lower from the navel, barely perceptible externally, the sweet cramp that passed through the pubis did not go unnoticed by her: the magic charmer voluptuously exhaled:

- Ooooh! - a similar soundtrack repeatedly amplified the already transcendental sensuality of what was happening, and the sight of a young sex bomb looking at it from below at once removed from the consciousness the concepts of morality, morality, teaching honor and other marital fidelity that suddenly became irrelevant. Only a clinical impotent could refuse such a thing!

Nikolai Ivanovich in his 50 years was not such at all. Taking the left hand at the base, Christine gave his solid rebellious member a vertical position. She raised her second palm to her beautiful mouth and silently released a small amount of saliva on it.

- Nikolai Ivanovich, I ask you to help me. It's easy: just relax and don't think about anything, ok?

In the next instant, a damped palm covered a large head ... Nikolai Ivanovich closed his eyes:

- Yes-ah-ah! ... - his answer turned into a low hoarse moan, which was immediately echoed by the inimitable Christina. It seems that right here and now there was a harmonious duet of male and female beginnings, able to perform more than one porno-aria! ..

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Given the many years of abstinence, Nikolai Ivanovich lasted unexpectedly long. For more than ten long and happy minutes, Christina so subtly subjected her teacher to erotic torture, changing the pace and direction of hand movements, that he himself, reclining on a chair and stretching his legs, wondered how he still manages to restrain himself, so as not to start gushing flow. However, Christina successfully helped him to prolong simultaneously the painful and sweet pleasure: the girl was amazingly sensitive to the slightest urge and instant desires of his body, stopping several times just before the eruption, sometimes to ensure that she was pinching her fingers tightly at the base. While a beautiful powerful unit, almost overheating, rested, left unattended for a while, large, crowded with stagnant sperm eggs fully received their share of mind-blowing caresses. Christine worked like a gold miner. More and more new waves of male pleasure — his pleasure! The difficulties did not frighten the girl: when it soon became clear that saliva was not an ideal lubricant, she came out of the situation easily and almost gracefully. Back at the beginning of their cosmo-erotic journey to the limits of the Galaxy of Pleasures, Nikolai Ivanovich noticed how Christina spread her legs and lowered her free hand between them. He could see how quickly she moved her fingers, first along the surface, and then deep between the smoothly shaved labia. When, after some time, she took the same hand over his penis, her fingers gleamed, smeared with freshly extracted nectar. Right now, his feelings began to play with much deeper colors. Throughout the amazing action, the balduring Trudovik several times saw Christina again go for a new portion of her own lubricant, rolling her eyes, biting her lower lip and in a very special way, recognizably moaning. Such a spectacle did not just add to the process of piquancy, but intensified the sensations to the extent bordering on animal insanity ...

Christina once again accelerated the pace, tightly clutching a thick trunk and increasing the range of motion. Nikolai Ivanovich sighed a little louder, uttering from himself something plaintively lewd. The thought flashed through my head that now this beautiful devil would be interrupted again at the most peak moment, and, having waited a bit, would continue to torment and pamper him. But she did not stop, acting more energetic and rougher. Soon, Christina no longer caressed and made up the male intimate organ, but rather, with a sweeping and demanding effort, a large elda of the seeding bull in order to obtain a weekly rate of first-class biomaterial.The nameless and middle fingers of the other hand were wielded with might and main in her own richly flowing puss, plunging to the full depth and back with very high frequency. Then she took her fingers out and grabbed them, completely wet, by the scype of the Trudovik, pulling her down slightly. At that very moment, when Nikolai Ivanovich was not clever, but with his body he understood that the point of no return was finally passed, Christine abruptly changed tactics .... Read more →