Jack held back, knowing there was much more to come. As she stood, he felt his need to be inside her only increase. Those delicious breasts against his chest and soon her lips against his own made him want her all the more. And soon, he had her. She slid him inside of her and he gasped at the tight, warm, wetness that soon surrounded his throbbing cock. The boy's hands went to her waist, guiding her gently along his length. When she told him to take control, he did so gladly.<br/><br/>He ushered her off of him and to sit on the edge of the desk where he found himself standing between her legs. Within moments Jack had shoved his length back inside of her, hips quickly thrusting back and forth. He wanted more and more of her, pushing himself as deep as he could manage with each thrust. "You're so wet Ms. Brooks," the boy groaned out as his hands planted themselves on the desk for leverage, his body pounding away at her own with reckless abandon. His lips soon encapsulated her nipples, tasting those perky breasts of hers that he had fucked only minutes before. It was superb.