You have been a very bad girl Ms. Hughes and I have no choice but to punish you like this. Mr. Jackson said in jagged short breaths. This guy is hila...ious. I didnt know if he was dirty talking me or if he thought this was punishing me but little did he know I do these kinds of things on a daily basis. Im no slut though. I only give blow-jobs to one guy- a senior named Steven. And being a junior I had my way of flirting with most of the guys that existed in this school, they seemed to follow me. Desperate to leave the dance floor, I tried to shake her hand off of me, but the fucking girl was relentless."Come on," she egged, pulling me forward. I stumbled slightly and my pelvis crashed against her ass. Unsure of what the hell to do, I just stood there as she danced. Her round ass moved wonderfully against me, toying with my stiffening dick. From the looks of she, she was around Jules' age."Just move slowly," her hand moved to the back of my head, linking us together. I looked around at. All I could see was her lace panties in front of my face as she bent her body over and began to please me with her mouth. She took my cock and placed it into her mouth. She would twirl her tongue around my cock. Causing me to become extremely erect and sensitive to her touch. She could tell I was getting closer and closer to cumming she slowed herself down causing me only to want her to do more. She then stopped right before I was about to explode. Turned around and said that is enough for. Jill's flat stomach was exposed by one of those blouses that seemed to hang from the breast tips to just below the tit and left the midriff exposed. Jill's blouse may have exposed a little more than most blouses of this type but, what the heck. It wasn't like she was going to wear it to church. The thin t-shirt material the blouse was made of molded itself to the thin material of the bra underneath and the prominent nipples. The tanned stomach disappeared into the form fitting jeans that hugged.