Centeno. He admired her body as he slowly rubbed her neck, shoulders, and back until he reached where her ass was hanging out. He paused, pondering h...w much of her he should try to touch. He noticed that she had her eyes closed in a relaxed state.Deciding to push his luck, Derek ran his hands down her ass, covering every inch of bare skin, even sliding his fingers underneath the bikini a little, squeezing her ass firmly. He expected his teacher to yell at him or at least tell him to stop, but. I loved every minute of it, and I really loved getting high with them too. Mark started giving me a joint to take home with me once in a while and I would stick my head out of my bedroom window to smoke it so it wouldn't make my room smell like pot. I was a p*****n pothead and nympho, and it was awesome! Larry next door was almost always outside during the afternoon when I would be going or coming to and from Paul's house and his eyes would never drift from watching my skinny little body. She dropped the limp leather bundle immediately, but it took too long for the meaning of his other command to sink in. The whip rose, but she moved rapidly to piece her lips on his softly dangling genitals. A faintly pungent male odor seemed to emanate from his crotch as her lips touched the flesh of his shaft. She identified another smell as the leather odor from the briefs, transferred by sweat to the skin they had covered."Take it in your hands and treat it like a baby," he said. "Kiss it. The hay is soft and deep here, though it tickles slightly. It makes a fine nest for us. Brad slowly runs his hands down my body, leaving tiny trails of goosebumps behind. I am breathing just as hard as he is now, and I know that I want something Im not sure exactly what very badly. There is a deep, sweet ache inside me, yearning to be filled, and I know somehow that Brad will be able to fill it. At last his hands reach my thighs, and very gently he draws them apart. He kneels between my legs.