.in charge, I guess. He only thinks I'm at his mercy, but I know it's the other way around. And that's what turns me on the most.Millimeters above the... textured bedspread, my slit is throbbing. Before I can reach for it, he drops to his elbows and cups my tits in both hands again, blocking access."You like being my dirty girl, don't you?" his voice rumbles in my ear.I think of Marla. An idea blooms. I'll tell the horny jock about it when the time is right.Desperately I lunge my hips toward the. He felt his restrained erection pulsing violently inside hispants as he let his eyes wander over the hills and valleys of the younggirl's torso, paying particular homage to the thrusting mounds of hernaked breasts and the moist, downy triangle of her luxuriant pubic hair.Melanie Tucker had propped herself up on both elbows staring down herbody through the valley between breasts, whining softly, her facewearing a quizzical expression as she eyed Jed Wilson. She could notimagine why he had ceased. Therewas her school desk obscuring the view of many but I cannot forgetlooking up and meeting the eyes of those I could see in the front row.There was Sarah, another of my mates and Patricia, onerenowned for spreading gossip.Miss Leatherswell immediately lifted my grey pleated skirt, ruffledout the creases and left it resting on my back, and then she claspedboth sides of my white knickers and slowly peeled them down, appearingto be very precise in deliberately leaving them with the. .My initial response was to breath deeply move close to her ear and whisper "I can son fix that" before kissing her neck and cheek at the same time sliding my hand up her thigh mmmmm stockings the dirty bitch had been planning this.She looked at me totally seriously as I slipped a finger into her panties and said "I want you to take me to the woods after work, the ones at the back of the industrial estate"Now I knew that she knew these woods were a dogging hotspot as we had often talked about.