He then opened my pussy with his fingers and to my surprise, cleaned it with a cloth. It was unexpected but I think he cleaned the wetness. Before I c...uld understand what it meant, I felt a soft thing on my pussy.My small eyes became big because it was his warm tongue which was touching inside my pussy. The thought of it made my legs to shake and made me grab the bed too tightly. He was licking my pussy by roaming it inside it and around it. It was driving me crazy.I was sensually moaning at. I was really scaredthen, but mom said she wasn't completely heartless and that we were goingto go to a mall 50 miles away and no one would recognize us there.---Principal Malone enters the room while I was mid thought thinking aboutthe last time mom put me in a dress. I hate when that happens, becausesometimes it is good to be prepared."I just got off the phone with your mother," he said in that stern voicethat says no one is pleased with me. "She will be here shortly. Now, aftera brief. “Sorry,” he mumbled into her hair. “What did I do?” His hug tightened.“You kicked my ankle.”“Sorry.”She rolled to face him when he moved away. “Don’t go yet,” she begged. She liked how messy his hair was, an unruly mop of dark brown hair.“Nature’s calling,” he said with a smile, bending to kiss her lips softly before rising.“You’re not much good as a cuddler!” she yelled at his disappearing back.“You’re not either. And you’re a quilt thief!” echoed back to her.Quilt thief? Really? No way! She. Electricity was pulsing up my spine. I bit into his shoulder and moaned. His thumb was rolling on my clit while he pounded me against the cabinets. My hair was getting in my mouth. My breasts were quivering with the tightening of the pressure against his chest.Both of my legs were wrapped around his lower back, and I was pulling him into me with every thrust. He lifted me off the counter and let me fall through his arms onto his dick, bouncing me against his hips."The bedroom," I gasped..