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Neighbourhood Training Scheme
Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com
over the puffy groove. He leaned in and deftly separated the lips, planting a chaste kiss on my clit then pulled away. He moved my legs off the chair and pulled my dress down. Standing up he didn’t immediately stop me as a reached for him, mapping the shape and length of his cock – about the same size as Steve but it seemed wider in the middle, behind the distinct shape of the head. He grunted quietly then moved my hand away. “You deserve more than a quick fuck on my desk,” his accent made it seem so much dirtier, so much more taboo. “I do not have this need, not here, like you do.” I felt stupid, and lucky. He could’ve busted me, made a scene about the fact but he was a little into it himself, just not at school. He kissed me softly, then with a bit more insistence. As his tongue explored my mouth I unzipped him and felt the heat of his bare skin as a gripped his tool. I groaned at the fact I could not close my hand around him, then as he pulled back, removing my hand and telling me to stop trying so hard. He said something in rapid Spanish and finished with ‘Okay?’ I wasn’t really listening. Something about 9pm. Something about a forest sign. Something about holding my teachers cock in my hand made me not really care. I tried not to focus too much on the idling of the scooter and the vibrations it sent through the seat. In my loose jogging shorts and shelf bra I looked like I was here for one purpose. Turning off the engine I slid from the seat and unlatched the helmet. ...