Erotic tutor session(7)

He moved her legs upward, his hands cupping the backs of her knees and pushing them up higher, a contented smile passing his lips as he looked at her in approval, or perhaps awe. “I’m not finished with you yet.” She wasn’t certain if she could take anymore. His strokes were long, almost leaving her with each pass until he found the the angle that he wanted and drove into her. Margo wouldn’t have recognized herself for the moan that tore from her lips. She never had imagined that her body could feel so good. One hand looked for any purchase it could find, the floor, the table leg, anything to leverage herself and keep her from slipping out of her own mind. The other to her breast, mimicking the motions that he had used on her just moments before. Teasing her nipple back to it’s peak and pulling. Edmund’s hips drove into her, over and over. She was just glad that nobody else was home. Though her whole class could have walked through that door right about now and she didn’t think that it