She liked grabbing my hair (which she made me keep quite long) and rub my face on her armpits, breasts, or belly. I had learned not to complain or whi...ne about it, as it only made her more excited.Eventually she got bored of having me around and forcefully kicked me off the bed. She did that a lot, but, try as I might, I never managed to learn to fall gracefully. She laughed as I hit the floor like a sack of potatoes and cried in pain.“Nice pratfall there, Toy”, she said. “Goes with being such a. . Match day came. I had been kitted out in the Cobras finest, and I was feeling shit-nervous. 30 mins before kick-off we congregated in the first changing room. Pierce stood in the centre. Lads, get ready. This will be – epic A buzz filled the room. I was ready to vomit. It wasnt the most important, or the hardest match I would ever play, but I had never been so nervous. Mick left, to let us change, but suddenly I saw a huge problem, and I mean a HUGE problem. There was no way that I was. We stop outside a closed classroom door that is definitely not the Headmasters office. Mrs Copelyn orders me not to move and wait for her to return before knocking on the door and slipping inside.I wait nervously and strain to hear what is being inside the classroom without moving a step, but it is no use as the pounding of my pulse in my ears is deafening. After what seems like an eternity the classroom door opens and Mrs Copelyn emerges followed by my best friend Kelly {de} who is also pretty. I opened my legs wider and he pushed his pointy snout in further, bumping my clit with his nose as he dug his tongue in deeper, licking furiously at my tender snatch. I wiggled and moaned as his tongue ran up and down my slit from ass to clit. He would occasionally lunge at me to dig into my hole like he was trying to fuck me with his whole face.I’d never felt anything so good in my life! Sure, I’d rubbed my pussy and even finger fucked myself a few times, but nothing had ever felt as good as.