Keeping my eyes on your facial expressions you begin to grunt so sexily, its like sweet music to my ears. Placing your hands above your head I tell yo... to keep them there or I will have to restrain you with some handcuffs. Surprisingly you comply with my orders and grip the edge of the sofa for some support and to channel your frustration. Running my hand down your trousers I begin to massage your clit between my fingers and pushing the tip of my middle finger inside your tight, wet pussy very. Also my white sick shirt has stuck to my skin making my red bra look like my boobs will pop out any minute and my cute little pink nipples are so hard in the cold in a way im dying for an orgasm that will make me cum like a river. On the other hand im walking next to a goddess like beautiful women who sound like an absolute sweetheart must be the luckiest person alive to dream of having.I am feeling so delicate at the moment and by the slightest touch to any part of my body by this nymph would. Mine s only about 5 inches long and much thinner than his. I said gee that feels good – I hope mine gets as big as this. He said thats enough take you hand away now.I said please can I do it to you, I relly would like to do it to a nice thick cock like yours.He said no – we shouldn’t but he made no move to remove my hand or move away.Then I began to stroke it and I looked him in the eye and said - please.He didn't say anything but let me keep going.I was really enjoying the feel of doing it to. "Misty, do you have a Doctor's excuse?" Mrs. Beasley asks. "Yes ma'am," Misty replies, and takes it from her purse and walks up to Mrs. Beasley, who has a look at it. "Did you have a physical?" "Yes ma'am." Mrs. Beasley looks Misty over. "Where's your skirt or heels at?" "I'm being casual today." "Tell the truth Misty," Shirley says."What's the truth?" Mrs. Beasley wants to know. "Her mom made her change because she looked like a slut." "Misty, today were having sex ed. and health. So were.