Brenda trembled when I took her in my arms and held her in her bed. She actually sobbed quietly into my chest. I kissed her atop her head and rocked her gently back and forth. I think I fell asleep before she did.
Waking up in a nymphomaniac's bed is not for those with a weak constitution. Like most guys, I wake up every morning with an erection. This morning, I woke up with that erection already buried to the hilt in my English teacher's horny p***y. My eyes opened to the marvelous sight of her body writhing atop mine. Her breasts heaved and bounced, and her n*****s were just begging to be sucked. I sat up and took one in my mouth.
"Ooh!" she squealed out, "Good morning." Her hips never stopped pumping as she rode me. "Thank you so much for staying with me last night, Josh. I was so hap
