I knew I was in for a hard and quick ride, or pounding from our position. I liked nothing more than watching a man, braced over me, fucking and grindi...g his cock into me, moaning, grunting and sweating until it was time to release his warm hot spunk, wherever he chose to do so.He gripped my ankles and pushed them to his chest, the hard nipples and a sprinkling of chest hairs a sensual tickling tool. I still felt suspended, my abdominal muscles tight, my ass gripping his cock in an even tighter. She was just begging to be touched. With her legs being spread I had full access so I ran my hand all the way down to her vaginal entrance. With my thumb finding her clit I started rubbing it, while she is moaning extremely loud into my mouth. I decide to enter her vagina very slowly. I didn’t want to ruin it and pop her cherry before I could actually penetrate her. But I was shocked when I realized there was no resistance. I asked her why her cherry was popped and she responded it happened. Juliana slowly started reaching for Robert and stroking him to hardness. Robert used one hand to languidly play between Juliana’s legs. They were both turned on, but were not hurried, just enjoying the sensations and each other’s company. The glasses of merlot were soon empty. Juliana placed her glass down and then started to tenderly clean both herself and Robert. He was already hard from her stroking and as her soapy hands cleaned him, he leaned back luxuriating in the feeling passing. "It's only a small state competition.Can't this be a P. Jensen somewhere else, who's now given up dancing?" From your school?" he asked.I noted the school was mine. "Maybe a mistake?" Perhaps, but she's still around," Mr. Smith said. "She - or he - is stillat school. The problem was, other people at your school do dancing. One inparticular was at several of those competitions." He looked straight atme, "Janet Hayes."I gasped. For the first time, Mr. Smith's presentation hit me. JanetHayes. The.