I once got brave enough to put them on under my trousers and wander around in my lunch break and no one knew my secret. Well, apart from two people; m... best friend Mark, who'd seen them up close and personal, and Mr Naik, who was about to see them for himself.I knew he had security access to my locker as my tutor. So I took to brazenly leaving things in my locker. A skirt, a pair of tights. A freshly worn pair of dirty knickers that I'd blown a teenage angst ridden load of cum into... then,. My body had made up its own mind, the rush overwhelmed me, i felt it growing.. i so wanted to push back on the now still dog, his panting and pulses of cum being constantly injected into my cervix was unbelievable, never had my body felt so sensual. the sensations running through my immobile body felt so wonderful but so horrible at the same time.He stepped over me,, I felt him twist and tug, The pain in my swollen cunt almost unbearable, tears pouring from my eyes as he settled with his. "You're going to have to be careful about that!" She said and checked her watch, "I'd better be going as well . . . You wouldn't happen to have a spare key I could borrow, would you?"I did not question her, but handed over a key from the mantelpiece, "Here you are, it hasn't been used for some time, but should still work." I told her, she smiled her thanks and left.I remained downstairs, trying to watch a film on BBC1, but I just was not interested. I decided to call it a night.I looked in to. Her eyes were wide, and I could tell she was playing with me, having fun with this. I realized that this was a singular opportunity… that this girl was just as I’d hoped. I wasn’t stealing any innocence here. My conscience could be clear. She was a consenting adult… a young, impossibly beautiful consenting adult. I moved closer to her face, the tip of my cock maybe an inch from her nose, and she moved slightly forward to gently run the tip of her tongue around the tip of my cock. I exhaled.