Her pussy lips were inflamed and had half swallowed the white cotton, which was now drenched with her juices. If ever a college girl was ready to be f...ucked by her tutor it was now. Another glance and his cock was hard and pressing like a pistol against the fabric of his trousers. “Shall we do it Sir!” “Are you sure Emma?” “Of course I’m sure Sir. If you want to come in my mouth…” “Oh Emma!” “That’s what I would like Mr Longman. I want you to fuck me from behind and then let me swallow your. I'll go down on you.."And his words made me acheand made me even wetter than I already was.?I put on my shortest skirt and my highest heels and a lycra top thatplunged all the way down into my cleavage. I was wearing no underwear, myshaved cunt felt the coolness for the evening as a light breeze blew up myskirt and made the wetness leaking out feel chilly. Darren lived by himself ina ground floor flat? that was aconversion, it was a big old victorian house that had been split into fourflats and. For Christmas last year, my grandmother gave me an entire day at a day spa where they re-do your hair and teach you about the best make up plan for yourself. I was really impressed, and I whenever I get dressed up, I do receive a lot of compliments. They even gave me an everyday plan for ordinary school days, but I didn't get a chance to use it yet. I may tomorrow.I was reading in the student handbook about the high school dress code. They don't call it a dress code as do some schools. The. "Hey there." He says and his voice is a strong british accent that makes me want to drool all over him. But he's not getting me so easily. I just start to swim toward him and his friends just watch us, laughing and smiling. I swim so close to him he's backed up against the pool edge and our noses are almost touching. "I'm not convinced you're my type." I say gently and he just grins even more before I turn away and start to swim. I do front strokes and take a breath for each triple and I reach.