It made the altar boys kind of nervous, being in front of forty teenage girls and trying not to screw up. They were from St. John's, the boy's school ...cross the street, and some of my classmates liked to tease them, you know, since they were trying to ignore us and we were bored. Jeremy was one of them today and I wondered if that was by accident or if he'd volunteered or switched with another boy or what. I really didn't know how they got picked for any particular day, but I didn't believe in. Lift your arms up and wrap them around my neck without turning around’ ‘You’re so bossy.’ She said as she leaned back into his broad chest and rested her head on his shoulder. ‘But that’s why you like me, angel.’ He began to gently caress her. She sighed as he ran soapy hands over her breasts and down her stomach. When they travelled up her sides towards her armpits she squealed and began to pull her arms back to her sides, but he was faster than her. He grabbed her by the elbows and held them. They stood at definite attention, begging for some love and affection. Giving into the desires I twisted them roughly, a harsh breath escaping my lips soon after. My thighs flexed on their own, begging anything to please the itch between my legs. Forcing my hands to move further I let my fingers cascade over the taut skin of my stomach and down the edge of my thighs. Although I wanted to slide between them I refused to give myself the pleasure and instead spread them wide. The cold wind hit the. He set an unhurried pace, letting her feel every inch of his cock as it probed her with maddeningly sluggish strokes. He could feel her tension building, as she wriggled and writhed, trying every way she could to get him to speed up. He grinned, firming his hold on her hips and forcing her to remain still for his languid thrusts. When she was frantic with need, he seized her breasts in his palms. He thrust deep and fast, ruthlessly twisting her nipples until she shattered with a scream. Her.