His hand went under my dress, fingers to my wet quim...I couldn't help squirming...It was my favorite dress with pleats below the waist...Just a schoo... dress but nice. Sexy. "You're a sexy girl," he said. "You know that, don't you." I just smiled and waited for a hundred hands all exploring me. I had the nicest breasts in class, I knew that, I wondered if I was first in the class between my legs...it sure felt like I was...UH!...the hands were stroking me now. He yanked down my knickers. "It's a long story. Don't get the idea you'll be living like this on a teacher's salary any time soon." Wow," said Cecilia as she got out. She noticed that his eyes fell to her bare thighs as her skirt slid up, but when he offered her his hand to help her get out of the car she thought she'd imagined it.Her amazement — and her vocal expression of it — only increased when they went inside. A vaulted entryway, with a mirror-like terrazzo floor, presented two curving staircases on opposite sides. 'She thought that would be the end, but Cephus had such an angry look on his face, that I feared the worst, and that was exactly what happened.'He kept his thing inside her mouth, forcing her to move it around with her tongue, so she could breathe. Pretty soon I saw him get hard all over again, and instead of pushing it inside me, he twisted his mother around, and shoved her face first onto the mattress.'She gasped with the pain, and cried out from the shame, but he didn't give her a single. ......I can feel your breath ... just inches between our two faces ...Immerse yourself in each other's gaze ...Go do it .... she told meIn a split second ... my lips brush hisIt is strange .... really strange ... but not "disgusting" heterosexuals can be imagined ....!And one, and two, and three ... oupppsss I just felt the tip of his tongue against mine.My subconscious tells me: my casserole, let go ...! either way she'll stop you if she doesn't like it or if you go too farI put my tongue in.