". And I drifted off into the blackness.I could smell coffee.My eyes were still a bit blurry, but I smelled coffee."Welcome back sweetie," I heard Mi...sy say in her melodic voice.As my vision came into focus, I saw her sitting on the edge of the bedholding a cup of coffee."Can I?" I said, reaching out for the cup."Of course," she said, handing it to me.I sipped the coffee, and as it worked it's way into my system I startedto become more alert and aware of my surroundings."What happened?" I. " I like the twins a lot." I know, but it was always mostly just fun, right?" Ah ... It moved so fast it was hard to tell, but I think so, yeah." Yeah. Well it wasn't like that with Marcus." I can see that." Yeah. Okay ... So, summer was over, and we were back at school. He made his first big mistake. His friends had found out about us, and wanted to know how good I was. Good. You know. At it." Yeah, I know." And he lied, and told them stories about us." Stories?" Oh, you know. How he'd pegged. Not today Ashleigh, today I want you in front of the desk. She paused, looking a bit concerned, but moved around in front of the headmaster. She reached down and unbuttoned the khakis before reaching to the side to pull them and her panties down to her mid thigh, exposing her tight teenage ass to Mister Danforth, but not to the headmaster. She bent over the desk, resting her arms on the cold oak and looking right at the headmaster. Mister Danforth, my name is Ashleigh Miller, and on behalf of. She was wonderful and giving me all the juices that I wanted. The soft and fleshy feel of her pussy against my cheeks and tongue was wonderful. Letting my tongue start at the bottom of her slit, and I guided it to the top, scooping as much of her as I could, then I buried my face into her licking and lapping her clit."Honey… Honey?" She moaned down to me. "Baby…I don't think…I don't think my pu…ssy has ever felt...like this! Gaaaa! What kind of grass is this anyway? I feel like my pussy is.