I promise.”Jess bit her lip, panting, “Mr. Derrick, I’m only—I’m only a.. s—seventh grader… and you—you’re m—married...”“I don...��t give a fuck,” Mr. Derrick said roughly. “You’re ten times hotter than my wife and she doesn’t even have half your sexy boobs. You’re the sexiest teen your age I’ve ever seen. Jess, you know you want it…”Jess paused, trying to clear her mind, to think, but with the growing pressure on her breasts, she couldn’t think. Jess nodded, finally giving in. His touch and. She finally ran a hand lightly over his cock, and he could not help but let out a moan. Tom then grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down on him. He rolled them over so he was on top of her, her legs opening for him, his cock pressed on her crotch. She took his hand and led it to her pussy. Wordlessly, he started to play with her pussy with his fingers, to stroke it, and work a finger inside. He could feel her getting wet as he move my finger in and out of her slit. She felt overwhelmed, it. Fuck me!"Anne was swinging her head back and forth and moaning with every stroke of Alex's cock. The pressure was building and she felt like she was coming apart."Yes... yes... yes!" Anne ground her pussy back onto his cock and came again and again. Alex couldn't hold out any longer and he shouted out as he pumped load after load deep into her pussy.They both fell back on the bed in exhaustion. After a moment Ann turned her back to Alex, pulled the sheet over her body, and tried to understand. I would wear skimpy outfits, be caught in various stages of undress, and allow boys to slip their hands under my short skirts in the back rows in cinemas, sometimes when men next to me were playing 'footsy' I would close my eyes and let my mind race as both sets of fingers explored.In Newcastle as a teenager, I went to an adult cinema late one night, a Wednesday I remember, it was raining hard and cold and I had ducked under the dimly lit foyer to escape a particularly heavy downpour, not.