His eyes wandered over her young beauty, and his hand reached out to explore her bare breast in an agonizingly slow way. His wicked smile was almost d...rooling over the younger woman that he had in his power. "Yes, yes. So young, so full of life; are you ready to service Daddy, little girl?"Her stomach churned at his words, and she knew she was in for perversion. She nodded her head submissively, but that wasn't good enough for him. He slapped her breast once, aggressively. "You answer me, and do. We was about my height , and had short cut blonde hair ,fairly tanned skin for a k** from England, and toned legs , his thighs showing under his white shorts. I was almost his opposite, fair skin and black hair which i had swept across one eye in an emo kind of way, and a slimmer build than him.Once i entered the room ,chris looked up and greeted me,"hey, looks like im sleeping with you!"I started suddenly as thoughts of my earlier fantasies on the coach entered my mind."i'm sorry " I managed. Spinning her around I bent her forward, threw her skirt across her back, gazing at her perfect bottom. I rammed my hard cock into her wet, open pussy, and she gasped again. "Yes." she sighed, "fuck me hard."I held her by the hips as I rammed my cock in and out of her slick pussy. I could feel movement on the underside of my cock, so I knew that she was reaching under to stroke her clit as we fucked. I spread her cheeks to get a better view of her pussy as my cock slid in and out, and noticed. ?That’s scrapping my nipples, push my boobies inside the cups for me, then tie the strings off, okay bro?? Reaching around, cupping both wet cups, pressing the material flat across her firm, globular mounds as she arches her shoulders further back, he can feel her thick nipples, hard as rocks beneath the shimmering cloth as his cock throbs. Adjusting one breast, the other, taking his time, obviously more then necessary, slowly running his fingers along the strings, his fingers quiver as.