" What the hell do you think you aredoing in my sisters bed?" She shouted almost pouring the coffee over thewhite rug strategically placed over a red ...wine stain on the carpetunderneath. Katie turned ashen as she pulled the covers up and over herface so only her eyes upward was visible. With hate in her eyes Carolineput the cups on the dressing table and advanced towards Katie, clearlywanting to cause as much damage to her as possible to her before finallymurdering her.Tricia dealt with her damp. Typical boyfriend/girlfriend shit.Of course, she insisted I swing by her house and see and her and I knew Ihad to agree or all this would be for naught.She was sitting on her front stoop, looking gorgeous as always, her hairpulled back into two ponytails and wearing a tight pink t-shirt that showedoff her perfect tits, jeans and some Chuck Taylor's.We kissed and talked more telling each other how sorry we were.My clear path back to her good side was suddenly obstructed when she asked,"So what. All the students disliked him, except some of the senior girls; they seemed to dote on him as if he were their favorite relative. It was probably some cruel joke they played on him, but he seemed to enjoy the attention. Amy, however, was totally repulsed by the lecherous old man. She resolved to give him major attitude if she had to see him for a detention she didn’t even deserve.After several minutes of wondering what she had done, and who might have written her a detention, Ms. Roswell’s. 5 and the strengthening scent af a very aroused woman. I kept kissing, dragging my lips and tongue up the smooth but well-toned thigh.. You opened your legs, revealing a pair of very sexy, obviously expensive, lace panties, the gusset of which was very damp with your desire. Your scent was earthy, musky, and intoxicating. I pressed my face to your panty clad pussy, letting out a low moan as I breathed you in. I reached up, peeling the flimsy garment from your hips, revealing a perfectly.