She was very agreeable, shouting "Yes, yes, yes," to unasked questions. Then her body went tense and she let out one long, loud, monosyllabic scream. ...er walls clenched against him and he exploded.After a couple of very intense minutes, she fell forward on to his chest and he began to run his hands up and down her back, causing her to shiver. "Ohhh," she sighed and stretched out against him. "You, Mr. Weasley, are a pervert;" Ron heard humor in her voice and knew she was teasing, "sneaking in. As we kissed I felt hands undo my trousers and begin to lower them. Dave’s hands ran up and down my legs and stoke my thighs. I loved the feel of his rough hands on my skin.Tracey’s hand released my hard cock as I slipped my finger into her wet pussy.Dave was now kissing my neck and I could feel hardness nestling at my arse cheeks.We staggered to the bed and Tracey sat me down. I then noticed Dave was wearing black lace panties and thigh highs. I was so horny I wanted to fuck them both.Both. "I need to talk with you, Mr. Thompson, if you don't mind," Ms Cranfield said then."Sure, what about?" It's about Julie. I'm not sure that this is going to be the best place for her now. I heard a number of the girls before school this morning, and they were making very disparaging remarks about Julie. Not all the girls, but a number of the rougher ones. You might want to consider transferring her to a private school." Thank you, Ms. Cranfield. I have had similar thoughts myself. Do you know of. Over the winter it was fine, but now its too hot for tights. Instead I find myself wearing french knickers, ratehr than my usual g-string as I dont want to lead anyone on.Teacher gives me my books for tonight and I drop my pencil. I bend to pick it up, forgetting that he would get a flash of my huge, round, pert ass. I quickly stand up and move to my desk. He says nothing and just smiles and mvoes to sit beside me. we're working through a challenging problem that I'm struggling with and getting.