It felt like a cramp, or an ache, or a Charlie-horse of some sort deep in my ass but I didn’t stop. I kept pushing down, taking more of him into me,... feeling him fill my guts with his hot meat. Inch after inch slid into my tight ass and, eventually, I felt his thighs touch mine. I settled into his lap, gasping and moaning, feeling his chest against my back, his hands moving between my nipples and pussy. I rested, trying to get used to this crazy new feeling.Before I could regain my composure, he. It won't be that bad if you are honest."She spluttered. "After the last time, I don't think so." Rhea snarled and I thought back to the incident, only a few weeks previous that had been traced back to her, when she had replaced the wallpaper on every workstation in the computer suite to one that displayed a naked woman with overly large breasts. The headmistress had, understandably, taken a dim view of this, especially as it was during her school's OFSTED inspection and Rhea had received two. I usually notice every girl cover themselves with a blanket during sleep where Priya threw the blanket aside and fell asleep. I am watching her pretending I am working on my laptop and I don’t see any sign that she is awake after 15 minutes of watching, closed my laptop and switched off the light in the bedroom, it is dark now and I moved my mattress in such a way that there is 1feet distance between both of us. I am acting like I m sleeping and waited for another 15 minutes and started the. It's like a fairyland of twinkling lights with their reflections dancing on the surface of the river. As I turn around, Francine is taking off her jacket and Charles nods and, quite ambiguously, says, "Yes, a beautiful view.” Fran looks away blushing; her face glowing a bright cherry red, but I see a small smile forming in the corners of her mouth and a glint in her eyes as she puts down the jacket. “Ah yes,” she says, “but beauty is very subjective.” “What does beauty mean to you Francine?”.