Karen, My School Teacher Part 3

I heard a sound in the garden area she had. Like someone opened a gate. I froze for a moment, but then and went to look. I could not see anyone. It was very dark outside. Maybe just a cat? I touched her tits and sucked her nipples. Mmmm. I now stood there and gave myself a pantyhose foot-job from my teacher feet. I loved how her tits and head moved when I fucked her pantyhose feet. I wanted to see and taste her pussy. But that's going too far. What am I saying? I already went too far! I'll just have a peek.

I poured myself a little whiskey and downed it. I pulled her pantyhose with her panties down, but not all the way. Wow, her hair was red down there. She shaved, but just a nice trimmed bush, and her pussy was beautiful. I’d never seen a real pussy before. I’d only sniffed and tasted women panties. Well I have seen plenty in porn, but this was something totally different. I stuck my finger in her pussy. It felt so nice and warm, and very wet. I pulled it out. I smelled my finger and then tasted it. Ohh My. I loved the taste of her pussy. My body shivered just by the thought of tasting my teacher’s pussy. That's a sweet pussy! I sat there and thought about sticking my little cock in her. I wanted it to so bad, But I’d gone way too far already. I wanted to taste more of her pussy. So I put her pantyhose legs on my shoulders and stuck my head between her legs. My tongue found the way to her pussy. Tasting her made me really horny. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but I sat down on the sofa and laid her feet down. I could not do this to her. I sat there for a minute or 2 - when I heard a light knock on the window. At first I saw nothing, but then a silhouette of a man form started to emerge. I could not see his face. It looked like he had a ski mask on, but I could hear him through the window.

“Hi. Are you enjoying yourself?”

He looked like a big strong guy. He must have seen everything because the sofa was just beside the window. I was fucking scared. All of this was a bad idea from the start.