” Ms. Storey smiled a wicked smile as she looked up at the short, blonde-haired sixth former.The girl walked slowly over to the forty-five-year-old ...eputy Head Mistress and carefully lowered herself over her lap, placing her hands flat on the floor before her. The next thing she felt was Jasmine Storey placing her left hand solidly on her lower back and her large, right hand on her cold and exposed bottom.Karen O’Donnell looked up and could see her friend’s legs and bottom lying over Helen’s. Todays routewas a 5 mile out and back along an old disused railway. At the end ofthe track (5 miles from the car park I was now leaving) was a smalltown. I was always turned around on the outskirts of the town to startmy 5 mile return journey.The route was popular with dog walkers, other runners and cyclists.There were three more car parks dotted along the length of the 5 mileroute which ensured that the path always had a fairly steady flow ofpeople using it.Before starting my run I put the. As you have read “About me” in my profile, and just in case you haven’t, to cut the story short, I am today a 28 years old man, and my life till today has been full of sex adventures which have not just gave me an experience into the Lust behind closed doors. But an understanding of how any Human being, wants to satisfy the crave of Lust in secrecy, and the evidence to this is my experience in Real Life. I am not making up stuff, as I am really not that idle in life to put this into a obsessive. I started making slow circles around her nipple that matched the circles that I was making on her clit. Her ass started moving in slow circles, responding to the motions my fingers were making on her clit. She was grinding on my hard cock."Oh my God," she muttered under her breath. "Oh my God this is just wrong." Oh hell yeah it's wrong," I answered. "Just look out the window. Your husband and daughter are sitting right there, and it turns you on, doesn't it Carol?" I reached out and grabbed.