His bald head bobbing up and down, he wore a white gown which was edged with purple. A simple white rope belt held the robe in place. I flicked at my ...oyfriends cock again as I fondled and squeezed his balls in my hand. I watched with intent as the priest made his way to the corner of the chapel. I could now see that in the corner, was a confessions box. As the priest entered the box, I sank my head firmly down on my boyfriends cock. I kept it engulfed down my throat for as long as I could. I. 'Yeah, man, he was going to get some tutoring from the 'Angel' of the junior class.' For once he almost liked his name. Robyn, Robby - they sounded a lot alike.He, and just about all the other boys in his class, had a crush on Robyn Berry. She was such a fox. His reputation had gained serious credit when it became known that Robyn was going to tutor him.Just lucky, he guessed; luck of the draw, because she'd volunteered to be a student tutor and he'd drawn her name. 'Yes, sir, what a deal!' he. She started to rock backwards and forwards on him until he suddenly, holding on to her waist started to pound into her, his hips lifting off the bed with each thrust, full on fucking her, she bounced about on top of him and tried to hold on as he forced his cock in and out of her she was sure she could feel him hit her cervix, she tried to ride back on him, but he had the power so she leaned into him and kissing him he pounded in and out of her pussy, her orgasm having approached been rode out,. “told you I'd have you before Christmas” my eyes opened to her smiling face.At five four, and maybe ninety pounds, Lindsay was slim. An open elfin face, auburn hair and green eyes. Her breasts had always intrigued me, they gave the illusion of being small, but that turned out not to be the case.My cock was rising to the occasion, as my hands found her breasts. Soap is a wonderful aphrodisiac it can turn the the weakest of cocks to iron. And even the smallest of breasts, take on a whole new.