On a Night Not Forgotten...Part V

It was on a night never to be forgotten

that the lovely jungle bunny

who’d just become my former teacher

on the night after graduation

lay writhing beneath me like the ocean

sighing, moaning and crying

atop the altar of lust within her boudoir

we sated out forbidden desires

consumed by the fires of our passions

with both her arms and legs

wrapped about my bowflex crafted bod

her lips showered my face

the muscles popping out upon my neck

with kisses sweet and wet

as all about the room echoed the sound

of her voice clearly begging

me not to stop banging the ever living

daylights out of her pussy

but to make her cum again and again

as my hips rose and fell

intentionally drove my English teacher

off the edge of an orgasmic

cliff together we fell down into the abyss

soared far above the clouds

when at last as one we came together

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