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“Of course I will give a good mark to a smart little girl like you.” He snakes his arm around Riley’s back, pulling her body close to his. Feeling he should move on, Joe parts their kiss and pulls his hand out of her leggings. He gathers her hair in one hand, tugs it, and pulls her upper body off the table; all the while spanking her tight little ass. Holding her by her pussy and under the arms, Joe pulls Riley’s tiny body off the ground and carries her straight up out into the hallway. I never knew I could have so much pleasure!” Riley says as Joe pulls up her stained leggings for her.
Twiddling with a bright yellow pencil with my left hand, and running my right hand up and down my upper thighs, I thought about all the nasty things that my former 10th grade teacher could do to me since it was the very last day of school before college. I mean, I know that you are right about you being out of school, 18, and not my student anymore, but I don’t know what you want me to do about how you feel.” He looked down into my hazel eyes with sympathy. “So this is what you have been keeping from me all these years.” He smirked once more and ran his right hand along the inside of my upper thighs while his left hand caressed my ass cheeks.
I swallowed as fast as I could, but still some came out of the corners of my mouth and ran down my chin. Feeling it there pushed me over the edge, and as Paul took his cock out of my mouth, I took a huge breath, fell to my hands and knees and grunted long and loud as a massive orgasm tore through my little cunt. "Oh my god, you were fucking born to suck cock, you little cunt," he moaned, "I'm going to fuck your pretty teenage face!" I realised that I was born to be a filthy, foul mouthed, cock-sucking little slut. I took his wet slippery cock in my hands and told him what I wanted.
I was getting off at watching him lapping and biting my nipples, knowing his cock was hard and then he slipped his fingers inside me...first dipping in and out until his two fingers were covered in my creaminess "Oh god yeah finger my pussy, please sir...mmmm fuck yes". He looked down at me, and pulled his joggers down, challenging "why don't you show me what you can do with it?" I worked his cock up and down with my hands a couple of times to get an idea of what I had to play with, and looked up at him while I stuck my tongue out and teased his bell end, making his cock dance around my tongue...before slowly taking the head into my mouth and sucking hard flicking my tongue around his cock.
"It's a little early don't you think?" I chuckled, "What about these photos for the school magazine?" "Oh, that can wait, come and have a glass with me and relax." He smiled. "You're so beautiful , Sophie," he whispered, "Your hair, the way you smile, your body and even your soft hands, everything about you is so wonderfully beautiful." I blushed at his words as I felt my heart begin to flutter. I don't know why I said it because I was happy he had chosen to wear a condom but I heard myself softly saying, "I'm on the pill." His response was to smile and gently kiss my lips as he slid between my legs.
I moved my head further and kissed her navel, then she spread her legs and I inspected her vagina, caressing her pubic hair and exploring her cunt's tight circumference and her clitoris. I slowly moved my hips forward, forcing my penis into her tight pussy, enjoying the smooth lubrication of spittle and pussy juice. She kissed me as I moved my arms up around her back, and she began to push her hips backwards and forwards in the same rhythm, so the fantastic sensation continued on my dick. Going faster and faster, the friction between her vagina and my cock getting really hot, shouting and grunting, Julia screaming as we neared orgasm.
Natalie walked up to the desk, breath fast, and tried to look him directly in the eyes. In a boldness she could barely believe was her own, Natalie leaned over the desk, placed both hands on either side of his face, feeling the roughness of his stubble, and kissed him hard on the lips. His cock felt hard and insistent in her, and his growls and low moans were making her leak more juices until she could hear her wetness every time he moved. His eyes were wild like an animal's, roving all over her body; her school skirt wide open revealing her pale breasts, hair falling in disarray over her shoulders.
My name is Clover Moffatt, and my sexual awakening came late, at the hands of men who ought to have known better - namely Henry Jones, my elderly neighbour, and the Headmaster of my High School Jed Bonner. The next day had come, "I love your nipples." And then, more erotically, "would pay good money to suck your little teats." There was a strange little feeling down between my legs when I thought about what Jed Bonner had in there, and what it might look like. I shook my head, "oh God suck my teat..." and as my moment of wild tight cumming surged to get me he put a finger and thumb onto each nipple and he just squeezed.
As I told Amber that I didn't want to continue making out in the car, she put her hand on the hard bulge in my pants and said, "Oh, Honey, I want to take care of this so bad, but I really have to go. The text read, "You said you wanted to see!" and when I opened the attachment, there was a picture of Amber's pussy with a finger about halfway inside! At six o'clock, Amber called and told me that she was going home from work to change and would be here soon. As I started to massage her pussy, she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me back until the top of my body was flat on the bed "You first this time," she said.
He lays me back on his desk and rubs his swollen cock head against my clit, forcing out the last echoes of my orgasm, before pushing his rock hard dick in my tight hole. He immediately pulls out of my pussy and before I can mourn the loss, pushes his head against my puckered hole, lubricated with my own cum, and slides the length of his cock in my ass. "I'm your dirty little slut Sir. I like your big hard cock pounding me. I grip his solid thighs as I thrust him deep into my mouth, he moans with pleasure as his cock hits the back of my throat, his balls resting on my chin.
When my wife got home and we sat down to eat dinner, I told her about Jenny. During those two weeks, Jenny and I would talk a little when I got home, about Joey and school. Jenny gave it a few licks, then slid her mouth over the head of his cock. After a few minutes, Mr. Smith pulled Jenny's head up from his cock, by her ponytail. Mr.Smith loved the site of this hot little Catholic Schoolgirl, as she lie back with her legs spread and her tits showing. Mr.Smith came, holding his cock all the way inside of her.Jenny knew something didn't feel right. Mr. Smith told Jenny to take the bottle up to him while he cleans the living room before his wife gets home.
Then she began to moan more urgently and my hand returned to my sensitive, tingling vagina, rubbing the cotton of my underwear against the swollen lips. It lasted for seconds, during which time I pushed my fingers hard against that extra sensitive spot on my underwear and pinched my nipple harder than before, holding both of my hands in those positions for the duration of that final groan of pleasure from my neighbours. My legs were shaking and I knew, somehow instinctively, that the show was over and I moved over to my bed, lay down and felt my body slowly return to normal.
She was surprised, she had never thought it would be this big, she stared at the magnificence of his 8 inch long member "Well Sir, you are full of surprises." Before he had a chance of replying she started to play with his foreskin with the tip of her tongue, exploring inside the skin, slowly at first and then deeper. Mr Brass was bathed in a feeling of ecstasy, he wanted to fuck one of his students for a long time, and especially Miss Gutter. As Mr Brass pulled out his long hard cock from Rachel's dripping wet pussy, she pushed him back, kneeling down rapidly to taste her own cum still dripping from his member.
I wondered if he needed someone to help watch his kid, and I offered to babysit for his son so he could spend some time with his friends. I placed my hand on his arm at one point, but before long, he told me it was time for him to go to bed. Massaging my neck, he pulled away from my mouth and nibbled on my ears, making me moan with pleasure. "I've always wondered what you look like naked," he said, with a little smile. Suddenly, he pulled me up and took off his shirt, pressing his naked body against mine, his cock nestled between my thighs. One of his hands moved up to squeeze my breasts as his tongue continued to work wonders on me.
"Oh, Tom, you know how much I love you," Chloe said as soon as I turned back around. "Yeah, you know, you need to open your legs for me," I replied, looking her dead in the eye, "if you want me to pop your cherry." I pushed my hand further, deeper, lower, the leggings stretching to accommodate my arm, until I knew for sure that she was telling the truth - she wasn't wearing any panties. "Oh!" Chloe squeaked when she felt my finger touch her pussy inside her leggings. I looked into her eyes and growled, remembering the feeling of her warm wet pussy clutching the end of my finger.