She fell backwards, and lay on her back, her glorious chest heaving like ocean waves. “And then he spunked, and left me,” she continued. “Was it big?” I asked, trying to imagine the burly PE teacher unclothed. He planted his lips on mine and stuck his tongue down my throat, then I felt his knob pulsing, and I knew he was cumming. I won’t bite… unless you want me to.’ He hesitated a few seconds longer, and then waded right in. I must have lain there for a good 20 minutes in post-coital bliss, my arse in the air, jizz leaking from my labia and cooling in the air, my shirt half-buttoned and bunched under my armpits. “I tried to sit up, to get close to him again, but he pushed down on my back, leaving me almost flat on my front on the bench. It’s just so smooth and silky, then so slick, and then… well, orgasms are the best!” Her hand strayed towards her crotch, but I pushed it aside and put my own fingertips
