“No.” You know better, but I understand your desire andthere’s no time for discipline right now. “Hold still.” I rub thehead along your p...ssy lips and push it in just an inch. I move it upand down slightly and then remove it. I rub it against your anus,using your own juices to lube your tight hole. I return to your pussyand enter again. I tease you with the head of my cock barely insideyou, moving slowly and ever so slightly in and out. Finally I slam theentire shaft into you and you. ‘You’re a beautiful dancer. You have exceptional grace, and a wonderful body. And I felt that way before today when all my expectations were confirmed.”We both laughed over the joke. I confessed my admiration for her, but how I never acted on it as I feared complicating my dancing life.“We’re both mature adults,” she said. “I’ve always stayed friends with all my ex boyfriends. Just because dating doesn’t work out, doesn’t mean people should be mean to each other.”She reached out and took. "Oh my, I could smell you from a mile away," a sly whisper passed through her watery pink lips. Her short but sharp finger nails trailed up the white quilt, brushing off the cold, a scratching sound rips through the room as her hand flicks back.Playfully she grips the bottom of the quilt with her teeth, her short sharp fangs piercing the cotton, as she bites a notice grin appears. Lifting up the vast quilt, creating a gateway to her victim's body.Her head scuffles under, finger nails screech's. The JV played at ten in the morning, and the varsity game was at one. The regular senior guard was feeling okay, so he started. Before the first quarter was over, he was dragging, and I was sent in. The forward and Kenny kept calling plays to my side, so it looked like I was being a ball hog. Kenny kept directing traffic my way until at half time I asked him to stop.“Why, rookie? You’re playing shooting guard,” Kenny said. “Those guys think you’re just a flash in the pan and think you will.