“Harder,” I heard Amber groan. I wasn’t sure if she was talking to me or Steve, but we both worked her harder. I took one nipple in my teeth, ni...bling on it, while I pinched the other one. Amber threw her head back. Steve started thrusting his hips upward, banging his cock into her. Amber rode his cock, never letting him slide out. Watching them was so damn hot. I wanted to rub my own clit, but I didn’t want to remove my hands from Amber. I got behind her, grabbing one tit with one hand and. “Please don’t make me do this!!” “Come on, it’s going to be okay, I promise.” Andrea reassured her, then took her hand and led the blindfolded girt out into the hall. Cindy heard the door open, and shuffled a few more feet, feeling the thresh hold under her feet. Andrea pulled her a little further into the room, then she heard the door close behind her. “Oh, God, please don’t hurt me!” she begged. As Andrea let go of her hand, she felt the presence of a man behind her, his calloused hands. " He took her hand. "Mark Johnson." They shook, her grasp warm and firm.Sheila swept her hand at the other loose cans. "You want me to round up them other two?"He appreciated that she'd asked. Too many people were too ready to jump in and do things for him, whether he needed help or not. "That'd be great. I mean, I can come back for them, but-" But no sense making an extra trip when I'm standing right here." She bent and retreived the cans, her loosely buttoned top giving him an excellent shot. Jess had never let a boy touch her boobs without a bra, or even touch her down there yet, and she acted like she was too smart for that, when really she was just scared that it would lead to sex and she wouldnt be able to do it right. She was always the one to dump the other person. So, Jess pretended to drop some pencils and took her time in packing her backpack as the bell rang, and waited for the last person to leave the classroom. Mr. Derrick was the coach of the high school football team,.