It made me wonder what it wouldbe like to live a life like hers. No doubt she had some attractive,confident boyfriend with whom she was having awkwar... but wildly-passionate sex. It all seemed so carefree, so easy, but, then again, Ireally knew nothing about her or what it was like to be a teenage girl.All I could see was that she and her friends were all happy, and Icouldn't find a ray of light in my miserable life at all.Eventually, their lane of traffic began to pick up speed, and that. I dried her off and then rubbed her now throbbing clit making her groan as she wanted me to fuck her, I was as hard as a rock lifting her legs as I rubbed my cock head over her pussy lips, slowly pushing my head in she groaned again as I slowly pushed my cock in, I moved slowly as she begged for more she was a diffent women, for once I was fucking her with the lights on, as I pushed in her tits moved back and forth, her pussy muscles gripped the shaft and I emptied my load into her.About 2 days. Here, have some of this," he said, pulling the leather covered liquor flask from his pocket. "I saved some for us." No, George, I can't..." she protested as he poured a shot into her cup. "What I wanted to talk to you about, George, is this. What happened tonight was a horrible mistake. It just can't be allowed to happen again." A mistake? Who the hell are you trying to kid, Laura? I'm not a school boy. You practically raped me on the dance floor, and certainly didn't object when we drove to. ” Miss Manson explained quietly.She smiled as she looked down at the back of Lucy’s head. Her long hair had fallen down, and the eighteen-year-old’s head was moving as she nodded to signal that she understood.“I don’t want any fuss, Lucy otherwise I shall have to tell Mrs. Barnes, Mrs. Lawrence and Miss Benson, won’t I?” Pauline unintentionally gave Lucy Cardwell’s small bottom a rub.The young Sixth Form girl exhaled loudly.“No Miss. I’ll be a good girl, I promise.” She purred.Miss Manson.