As I said, she was called Mary and she would teach me history. With each penetration, he stuffed it with more intensity and I felt more and more excited. This course was a little different because although, as always, each new teacher appears, you teaches a course, you know, you just course and not see him again; this time in history (of Spain) had a new teacher named Maria which would be the one to make my virginity and which would ejaculation of my life (but not anticipate events). Suddenly, I began to feel something liquid. Given this response she was surprised about what I said, because she told me she “saw me as a handsome, intelligent, muscular man” (I clarify that I must be one of the few students there who gets good grades and is to entertain the gym and sports). It’s a pity, because it´s posible that i could see her again … I was the teacher in front of me. I could hardly move anymore, because his ass squeezing more, but the pleasure compensated. I was in second high school when this happened. But I love you and I need you, and I can not control. They were her vaginal fluids, because she was starting to have an orgasm while she told me not to stop.
