He taught English, my favorite subject. Every day after school he'd drive us home and I'd stare at him wondering what he'd look like sweating on top o...f me. At night before bed I rubbed my wet virgin pussy thinking about what his hard cock would look like between my huge perky tits. I always caught him looking at my ass when I walked away and I always had to smile back at him. It makes my pussy wet just remembering!When I finally turned 18 I decided I couldn't wait anymore.One night when I knew. Apparently she appreciated it so much she now had her hand on my lap and was getting awfully close to my crotch. She kept looking at me in a weird way. Talking about how she could hear me and her mom having sex. And as she grew older, she would imagine joining us.Kayla told me she would purposely wear skimpy outfits to tease me. I remember her doing that but just thought it was her being comfortable. She has an amazing body. She’s petite like her mom. About five foot two inches. Slender waist. ..he made up a lie “Shit, my dogs are fighting, I got to go. I might not be able to get on again though, so you tomorrow if I can’t.” He logged off before she could say anything. He knew exactly where he was going to go. He got his phone and text her, waiting impatiently. He heard his phone vibrate, and grabbed it as quickly as he could. He unlocked it, seeing the name Marisa. Thank god she was awake, he text back “You want to meet me in the park?” After a moment of horrible silence, and. ‘Fuck me.’ Serena’s pleading melted into a growl as she rubbed right back at Ivy, rubbing her stiff nipples against Ivy’s full breasts until Ivy was panting with arousal. It was exactly like Ivy had dreamed it would be. She was going to make sure Serena knew exactly what it felt like to be a horny lesbian with a wet pussy, grinding against another woman with helpless desire and feeling the electric tingles of pleasure in her nipples, in her clit, making her mind foggy with arousal. She was.