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My extracurricular classes might have been unorthodox but my tutoring sessions were still the most popular on campus!

My extracurricular classes might have been unorthodox but my tutoring sessions were still the most popular on campus!

I am filled with passion, and it’s because of her. The lady who captivates my thoughts. Sends me reeling with a simple smile. Those dazzling eyes make me melt and I find myself useless. All thought abandoned as my heart races. If only she knew the passion I held, hidden inside for her.

I am filled with passion, and it’s because of her. The lady who captivates my thoughts. Sends me reeling with a simple smile. Those dazzling eyes make me melt and I find myself useless. All thought abandoned as my heart races. If only she knew the passion I held, hidden inside for her.

Do you have any idea what the sight of you does to me? The way you bite your lip and twirl you hair. The soft curve of your neck as it disappears behind your collar. The gentle heaving of your breast beneath the cotton shirts you wear to the sway of your hips tightly wrapped in your skirts. You drive me wild with every unconscious movement. You fuel a desire for you that is hard to ignore. I want to tear those clothes from your body, like unwrapping a present at Christmas. I want to hold you tight and devour you inch by inch. I want to consume you for hours, fucking you in the most intense ways you could imagine. I want your body, and I crave your passion, be mine!

Do you have any idea what the sight of you does to me? The way you bite your lip and twirl you hair. The soft curve of your neck as it disappears behind your collar. The gentle heaving of your breast beneath the cotton shirts you wear to the sway of your hips tightly wrapped in your skirts. You drive me wild with every unconscious movement. You fuel a desire for you that is hard to ignore. I want to tear those clothes from your body, like unwrapping a present at Christmas. I want to hold you tight and devour you inch by inch. I want to consume you for hours, fucking you in the most intense ways you could imagine. I want your body, and I crave your passion, be mine!

I miss those days. Pleading, nervous eyes looking everywhere but at me. The softly spoken request to meet in the woods behind the school. The innocence of it, the beauty!

I miss those days. Pleading, nervous eyes looking everywhere but at me. The softly spoken request to meet in the woods behind the school. The innocence of it, the beauty!

Sometimes the sensations running through my body are too much. My hands roam your body as I slowly build up my pace. Your pussy gently cradles my cock with every stroke and it makes my blood pump faster. I listen to your moans and it fuels my desire. A light teasing of your hair grows, as my fingers twist and take hold, a harness to ride you with. My grip tight and unyielding. You are mine now, and I won’t stop until I am thoroughly spent and you are deliriously fucked!

Sometimes the sensations running through my body are too much. My hands roam your body as I slowly build up my pace. Your pussy gently cradles my cock with every stroke and it makes my blood pump faster. I listen to your moans and it fuels my desire. A light teasing of your hair grows, as my fingers twist and take hold, a harness to ride you with. My grip tight and unyielding. You are mine now, and I won’t stop until I am thoroughly spent and you are deliriously fucked!

There’s nothing quite like watching you ride me with my cock buried inside your convulsing pussy. Those hips grinding wildly against mine, those tiny gasps escaping your lips as we fuck. I lie awake at night picturing you as the orgasm builds. Your beautiful body rocking and rolling on top of me, a sight to behold, a sensation I will forever remember!

There’s nothing quite like watching you ride me with my cock buried inside your convulsing pussy. Those hips grinding wildly against mine, those tiny gasps escaping your lips as we fuck. I lie awake at night picturing you as the orgasm builds. Your beautiful body rocking and rolling on top of me, a sight to behold, a sensation I will forever remember!

It’s simple really. I want to fuck. There’s not much more to it, no delicate poetry to recite or verse to be sung. I just want that feeling of soft, velvety smoothness slipping over the shaft of my cock as I push myself inside you. To work myself deeper to that rapture of softly spoken moans. To watch your body convulse and tense as you accept me into you and revel in the sensations of my stiff cock pleasuring you. I want to watch the lust in your eyes and the orgasm in your body as they bubble up through every inch of you. Be my playground, let me envelop myself in you.

It’s simple really. I want to fuck. There’s not much more to it, no delicate poetry to recite or verse to be sung. I just want that feeling of soft, velvety smoothness slipping over the shaft of my cock as I push myself inside you. To work myself deeper to that rapture of softly spoken moans. To watch your body convulse and tense as you accept me into you and revel in the sensations of my stiff cock pleasuring you. I want to watch the lust in your eyes and the orgasm in your body as they bubble up through every inch of you. Be my playground, let me envelop myself in you.

Do you understand how much you make me crave you? The passion I hold inside, wishing I could unleash it on you? That I would have the chance to tear your clothes from your body and devour you entirely. To fuck you hard for many hours. Hot, sweaty, unbridled love making as we wrap ourselves in each others bodies.

Do you understand how much you make me crave you? The passion I hold inside, wishing I could unleash it on you? That I would have the chance to tear your clothes from your body and devour you entirely. To fuck you hard for many hours. Hot, sweaty, unbridled love making as we wrap ourselves in each others bodies.

There are some feelings that become almost tangible. Like the feeling of lust that drives me to reach for your ponytail. That feeling compels me to grip you tightly, to pull you on to my cock with a harshness you will seldom feel. My body becomes a tense web of sinew, designed to fuck you. The urge in my fingers is strong as the touch your body. They desire to tighten around you, to hold you in place and manhandle you roughly as I see fit. Dragging you back onto my stiffness by your hair, or closing tightly around your throat as my hips convulse beneath you.

There are some feelings that become almost tangible. Like the feeling of lust that drives me to reach for your ponytail. That feeling compels me to grip you tightly, to pull you on to my cock with a harshness you will seldom feel. My body becomes a tense web of sinew, designed to fuck you. The urge in my fingers is strong as the touch your body. They desire to tighten around you, to hold you in place and manhandle you roughly as I see fit. Dragging you back onto my stiffness by your hair, or closing tightly around your throat as my hips convulse beneath you.

Have you ever achieved orgasm with a strong hand clasped around your throat, your every breath laboured as your body shakes uncontrollably and your head becomes light? No? Would you like to try?

Have you ever achieved orgasm with a strong hand clasped around your throat, your every breath laboured as your body shakes uncontrollably and your head becomes light? No? Would you like to try?