My hands would be around the back of your head, pushing us closer and closer whilst our tongues explored all around each other's mouths. Then my hands... would drop down to your torso and would begin to feel their way around, tugging at your clothing and trying to find a way in. They would slide under your shirt, massaging your back as we carried on kissing passionately. Soon you would be topless, and my lips would begin travelling all over your manly upper body. I would bury my face in your. So next day we talked and decided that we will get out of premises as soon as we mark attendance for which I readily agreed. So it was festival day we marked attendance by 9am and were finding a place to jump. Finally we found a shortest wall it was around 8 ft tall me being 6 ft tall I can easily make a jump, but for her it was very difficult. So she said that I will lift her and help her jump wall. So to lift I had to grasp her from her waist and lift her while I was lifting her slowly my. She opened the door but there was no one out there. Her name was skillfully written in beautiful script across the front. Closing the door, she turned it over, untied the lace bow holding it shut and looked inside:You are cordially invited to attend a masquerade ballThis Saturday, October the 31stFillmore Mansion,300 Turner Street, SalemIt will be a night to remember.Apart from the lace and the parchment it was written on, it was quite a plain invitation. She also noticed that there was no. She gasped and opened her eyes. Looking down between her legs as the older man opened his hand, and began to stroke his fingers up and down. He pushed Sandra=s panties firmly against her little slit, up and down, over and over he rubbed her tender young pussy. When he took his fingers away a small wet spot was clearly visible on her Hello-Kitty panties. Turning to his desk Principle Lazlow selected his favourite letter opener, one that was kept razor sharp. When he turned with the blade in his.