She was also undoing his belt, the button, and his zipper as they kissed. Angelica had already committed in her mind to fucking this man. Her shorts w...ere quick to get down, and her panties went with them.She hoped he liked pubic hair. Not that there was anything she would do at this moment but let him see it. When his shorts slid down, and his cock was freed, it sprang up so fast that it made a slapping sound hitting his abdomen. When she beheld it, she was quite surprised. It was nine inches. This is where I began. Once she had driven me wild with desire she crawled up my body and suckled my neck. Her hand cupped my swollen pussy lips and then, finally, separated them. Parting them through my juices. The myth of the G Spot wasn’t a myth after all. Two fingers, inside my vagina, deeply, and pressed into the front wall, right on the spot I had never found before. In my 19 years of life, in all the masturbating and all the guys I’d fucked, this magic button had never before been. Emily loved to dress as slutty as she could and, secretly, Becky had always envied her. She opened her sister’s closet and rummaged through her thongs and bras until she got to the bathing suits. “Perfect,” she whispered, holding up a white, probably semi-see through top and a bottom to match. She ran back to her room and pulled her shirt and pants off and squeezed herself into the little bikini. It was really hard, considering her sister was a year younger and had almost no boobs, but she got. Do you have an hour or so to spare?” the headmaster inquired.“Sure. What do you need me to do?”“Please follow me to my office,” he beckoned. Lindsey followed as they passed by the headmaster’s bitter secretary and straight into his office. There was a young girl seated on the couch with a clearly nervous and distressed look on her face. “Allow me to introduce you to Lauren,” he clarified. “Lauren, this is Lindsey. Lindsey, this is Lauren.” The two girls smiled and nodded at each other. Lauren.