After undoing the tenth button, he seized her shoulders and roughly yanked her dress down, exposing her breasts. Her modest brown colored nipples stoo...d erect, begging to be sucked. She lightly began to shake as he lowered himself over her, taking a hardened nipple into his warm wet mouth. Her breath became labored, she had never felt anything like this before. As he continued to tentatively suckle her breasts, she heard the sound of ripping cloth as his rough hands tore off her panties. He then. That's the one he liked most. It made her look more like a young student with the twin tails framing her pretty face and full lips painted a bright red with her creamy lipstick.The buzzer on his intercom sounded annoyingly pulling his from his fantasy abruptly. He pushed the intercom button irritably with a too loud. "Yes?" Principal Hardy, Miss Jenkins is here with a discipline problem." O.K. send them in please Miss Jones." Discipline problem probably meant nothing more than talking in class. " Okay, but plain cotton boxer briefs only; no imported silk drawers for this kid!"She reached over and shook his hand. "Deal, but like I said, you've got no spirit of adventure. Mister Vanilla."As Adam got down on his hands and knees and looked more closely at the trunk and padlock, he could see neither was cheap or flimsy. The body of the trunk was made of a heavy, dense wood, held together with brass straps and corners. The padlock was an old Central Union Railroad lock with a half inch. His other hand slid up my narrow waist, cupping my large breast and began to tweak my pierced nipple. I came once more, whispering “Oh Fuck! Yes! Oh Fuck!” continuously, then moved my pussy away from his crotch and placed my hand on his cock, rubbing it through his trousers, as I kissed him wildly. His cock was rock solid and fucking huge!
The slow music continued and we stayed on the dance floor. He unzipped his trousers, smiling arrogantly at me and guided my hand inside his fly. I allowed.