I had a sudden feeling I had been too quick to decide Jody was at fault. Like Mrs Fellows I didn’t ask why Jody swore. I just decided in the heat of...the moment that as she had sworn that was enough for me to take her to Mrs Fellows. Of course Mrs Fellows had told us teachers she relied on us if we reported someone to her. She didn’t want to duplicate questioning whoever was brought to her as she didn’t have the time. It was up to the teacher. I had another bad feeling because I didn’t question. After a few minutes of small talk, I went to shower and told him I'd be in bed in a few.As I showered, my cock was as hard as it gets - just thinking about him in the next room, naked, his cock hard and waiting on me. I was in/out in 5 mins, wrapped a towel around me, and climbed straight on top of him. We both had the desire/passion that leaves no room for words and it was less that a minute before his tongue was in my mouth, my hand on his cock, and my legs spread wide over his hips.As he. She had read enough stories to know that people have different kinks, different tastes and not everyone would love her stories. Her expectations she felt were reasonable, ?someone will really like it? the immature young woman thought, ?someone will.?She was quite sure it would not appeal to those who were inspired by violent torture, death and assorted other forms of horrible violence. Her stories were more pedestrian in their nature and relied upon more traditional scenes of punishment,. With a devilish smirk, I looked Kelly in the eye, I tracked my right hand across her ass cheek, keeping it spread open. Once I reached her crevasse I brought my thumb to her o-ring. Kelly's eyes rolled back as my thumb pressed on her star, not entering, just pressing on it like I was giving a thumbprint. She started to push herself back, increasing the pressure of my thumb on her cleft and the depth of my cock in her pussy."Holy God, keep playing with my ass, fuck that feels good" Kelly.