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Click hereIt was the moment everything changed: Dark into light, black into white, student into teacher, friend into lover. No into yes.
The Grayson marital bed shuddered under new weights, forces, energies and sounds. Back and forth. Up and down. Faster and slower. Gasps, cries. In and out. In and out.
"Claire!"
"Dev..onn!"
"Ohhh...Claireee...sooo gooddd"
"Yesss...ohh...goddd...yesssss"
Yes...Yes...Yes...
Slowing, holding, crying, kissing... Faster, harder, deeper, stronger. Pale legs pulled up and back. Pale breasts shaking, circling under ebony abs. Dark shaft throbbing, stretching as it plunged to the heart of its pink target, probing...reaching...cumming.
Claire's screams announced the beginning of a wave of mind-shattering orgasms rippling out from her core, far beyond the experience of the sheltered English teacher - nature's guidance from the center of her womanhood to surrender and accept the gifts flowing into her. Gripping its new master tightly, her vagina shepherded jet after jet of Devon's rich African semen toward her womb.
As the unconscious Claire drifted in her lover's arms, Devon's iron grip ensured their bond held as the reflexive bucking of his muscular behind slowly subsided. The proud young athlete reverently recorded forever in his memory the look of submission and ecstasy in the eyes of his teacher-turned-lover as he pumped his essence into her.
He turned her slightly, still inside her, to feel again the delicious connection linking them. Claire whimpered but lay still as he lay his head gently between her breasts, feeling her heartbeat and drinking in the rich scent of sex that filled the room. His room. He was the master here now.
The dream was real: Claire Grayson was his. And whatever was to come, he knew he would never let go.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous11 months agoI've have been with three of my ex students, all 10+ years after graduating high school, they were more mature and serious than they were back then, all had omg great BBCs and for two of them I was their first white woman. Wish there had been more. -White mother for BBC, it's not crazy racial bullshit.
Anonymousalmost 2 years agothis was a really good story. her husband pushed her away and towards devon with out knowing it. his loss was devon's gain, as well as claire's. A plus for me.
Ecbert173about 6 years agoWhat a hot nicely built up story,absolutely loved it.
This story deserves a sequel, if you are still active please make it happen....
