I kissed her lips, chin, brushing her hair back tasting her neck and ears. Her hand moved to my jeans and she found my hard on and began rubbing it th...ough the pants, I slid the left shoulder of her dress down her arm with the bra strap exposing just enough of her sexy flat chest and pink nipple. My lips tasted and tongued her nipple as she gently rubbed my hard cock. I tasted her nipple, shoulder, neck, ears, lips over and over as she rubbed me. I stood taking her hand and leading her to the. You wouldn't say anything to anyone, would you?" She asked softly."No way, I know when to keep my mouth shut." Jerry said, turning his head to look at her. She noticed the slight pause as his eyes went across the front of her blouse. They paused a little longer as he turned back to the computer screen.Mary felt herself getting even wetter. Her little g-string had already been sopping from her earlier daydreaming but now there was a literal flood as this boy looked at her breast. It made her. He put me on the bed on my back and opened my legs. He was stroking his dick on top of my pussy. He was teasing me with his cock and kept rubbing it over my pussy. I was begging him to put it inside me.He finally gave a thrust, and half of his dick went inside my pussy. It was a little painful, and I was letting out faint screams. He started moving in and out, and in no time, his whole dick was inside me. I loved the whole sensation.He was holding my legs with his arms and kept fucking me in. She touched the cotton/poly blend and felt a strange tingle race through her. She was most certainly not a daddy's girl. She hated how restrictive her father was. Robert Smith was a man with strong opinions about how his daughter should act. Opinions Brittany most definitely did not share. However, there was something so titillating about the phrase. Something naughty.“Oh, Brittany, you just have to buy those,” said Miranda Brenner. “Those are wild.”Buzzing with a euphoric high as Brittany.