Erika responded by quickly unbuttoning his shirt and winning the contest. With Erika’s bra and Ben’s singlet on the floor, both were matched in ra...dy nakedness.Ben stood up and swept papers and pens from the desk onto the floor and his iPad aside. Lifting Erika, he sat her on the desk close to the edge. Standing between her spread thighs, with the tip of his rampant cock on her pussy’s lips, they kissed. And Erika’s tongue in wrestling his was knowing and wanting. As were her lips; between two. She was in my class at school, quiet, average pretty with dark hair down to her shoulders and a good figure. The only thing I’ve forgotten is her name.I was walking across the park on my way back from school when I saw her ahead of me and caught up with her, not deliberately, I was just walking faster. She was in her school uniform: white blouse, necktie, grey pleated skirt and white knee socks, the allowed alternative to tights. At that age any reasonably attractive girl was a sex object.. Then he resumed his rocking motion, driving his cock deeper with each thrust, completely filling my canal. I adjusted quickly to his size and soon he was fucking me smoothly, as I backed myself against him. Once we found a rhythm, he leaned again on my back and started kissing my shoulder and neck. I was enjoying the feel of his cock sliding inside me and often pressing on my prostate. We were now covered in sweat, and it added to our arousal. After a while, he slowly pushed me down on my. Brad raised the hem of her skirt noticing her bare pussy. “Hey, that’s for later!” she grinned, brushing his hand aside.“Okay lover boy, don’t stay out too late and try not to fog up the windows,” Karen joked to the young lovers.“But fogging up the windows proves how hot and sticky the action is!” Abby added giving everyone a kiss goodbye.“Now tell me the new rules,” Dan asked Brad.“No driving crazy or fast. Dad the Maxima is so slow it couldn’t even catch a cold.”“Oh boy, he sure has your.