A continuation of HIS TEACHER 3
In the middle of the night, I snapped out of a salacious dream, realizing that Carlos slept with me, my dream can be a reality.
I couldn’t get enough of him. I was tired, sore, and bled a little, but I didn’t care. I didn’t want to sleep anymore. I craved for the pain, I wanted his c**k to slide inside me. I wanted my v****a to squeeze him inside me deeper and deeper. I wanted to see his face as he ejaculates his warm protein inside me. My heart is thumping hard and my breaths shallowed as I desired for his c**k in my hole.
I started to kiss his chest and fondle his bare c**k. I tasted his n****e and played it with my tongue. In his sleep, his c**k awakened first. In a nick of time, it erected hard as a rock. Then with a sleepy voice.
“What are you doin
