He pushes me against the cabinet with his hips, keeping me pinned. He reaches down and undoes my jeans, slipping them down my legs, helping me step ou... of them. He grabs my panties and pulls them down, throwing them across the room, the pink a loud contrast to the white tile floor. He pushes my grey shirt up enough to pull my black bra down to expose my tits. Trey groans in his throat as his mouth closes around a small, hard, pink nipple. I reach for his belt and undo it, then his pants. I. My shaft pointing straight up , stopping just under the elasticated waist band At the top the material had gone a darker shade of pink due to my pre cum I pushed my fingers in the waist band and pulled them down over my erection, I gasped at seeing the thin stripe of hair hiding behind my shaft the rest just bald I took my cock and pulled back the foreskin the head was covered in pre cum, I placed my finger on the head and rolled it round coveringmy finger tip, then licked my finger clean, I. It was the “teaching her some manners” part that now makes me want to laugh out loud. I mean, I get what Hannah was saying. She was frustrated, too, on a number of levels. But the concept of “teaching a teenage girl some manners” by displaying a rampant boner to her, pointing at it and saying something like, “See what you’ve caused now? Where are your manners, young lady?” sounds like something out of a bad sitcom. Now. Back then, with me not in full control of my mental faculties, it didn’t. I just did my best not to get distracted. But driving with that feeling is a little hard though. “Shit Pam. You got a pair of lips on that mouth. Damn,” I said. She started going up and down slowly. Then I nearly instantly got all sweaty. I was breathing in and out as slowly as I could. I did my best to keep my cool. But she did take a short break. “Wow, you got a really nice cock. Has this been in many mouths before?” Pam asked. “Just a couple, I promise,” I replied. Then she took my dick back.