Cody snaps out of his trance and nods to Michelle, then continues to his office. Michelle turns and watches him go to his office. She feels herself ge...ting wet and her heart pumps even faster. She closes her eyes and replays that moment in her mind.Michelle’s foot wiggles under her desk. She grabs her phone and goes to Instagram. She finds Cody’s account and taps the message button.Michelle: Good morning Cody. These videos are for you. I had to break them up since the app can’t hold the full. He'd made some crack during dinner about the Bunch, and I'd made the mistake of defending the show. So now him and his homo homeboys are dissing the Bunch to my face, like a lot of little boys trying to tease the one kid who's discovered girls don't have cooties. I try to ignore them. But then one of the Sponge's crew cracks on Florence Henderson and is all like Shirley Jones is the bomb and "Partridge Family" rules.Which is, like, so totally bogus. The Partridges stink. And you ever see. I remove my panties off, bit by bit and leisurely, and then I let him rub and press and nudge his penis right into and outside my cunt before he to conclude with and at length last rams and bashes and pokes and positions it straight deep inside my vagina. Arghhhhhhhhhhhhh! I am enjoying and delighting in all this. Are you not yourself? Are you not really? I close and shut my eyes momentarily, doing my very best to take in and collect all the immense pleasure and sweetness and contentment and. With a trembling hand she reached down and touched his thigh, passing her hand up to the base of his cock. It was the most careful and delicate of touches, like a gentle whisper against his skin. Her fingers met his, still firmly gripping his cock. Reluctantly, he pulled his hand away. The bed groaned as he shifted his weight.She wrapped her fingers around his penis, feeling its warmth against her palm, a quick smile flashing across her face - she had never touched one before. Cam responded by.