Hunny. She wasnt wearing one of her sexy skirts. Instead to show offher amazing hips, ass and her legs, she wore leggings. The room was coldso she put...on her jacket, hiding all of her features. Much to mydisappointment, I figured maybe I could actually focus on the lessoninstead of the gorgeous Ms. Hunny. About to fall asleep from her boringessay she was making us write, my friend Johnny hit me in theshoulder. He said "watch this." He threw a paper ball at one of thenerds by Ms. Hunny's desk.. We have lots of men shopping for their girlfriends orwives. There is nothing to be nervous about." Okay."That actually did make me feel a little bit more at ease."So, what kind of gift are you looking for today?"I had prepared this part of the script."I'm looking for a pair of black or charcoal gray panties with lace to gowith stockings she has." Are the stockings thigh high with lace at the top?", Jenny asked as shemotioned to the top of her thigh.That surprised me. That's exactly what they. She was responding equally well by pushing her tongue into my mouth and we kissed passionately for more than 10 mins licking each others’ lips & tongue. The way she kissed, I can tell that I am not the first person in her life and was sure that her virginity has already been broken by someone else. That doesn’t really matter to me as I was never serious about this relation.After 10 mins of exploring each others’ mouths, I started kissing her neck with a hand on her hip and the other on her. There was not enough time for me to push myself inside Mary, even if I'd wanted to: I came very quickly and fired a few small viscous jets of white spunk over the swollen red pussy lips before me.By the time I looked around me again, the boy had made his escape. I never saw him again. I do not know if Mary ever did.In any case, in this one session, the boy had obviously well filled Mary; for very soon, much more cum than I had produced was gathered at the portal within Mary's mound. I reached.