They look far better on you than me.” I watched Jeremy’s face as he traced small circles around my bulge.Climbing on top of me, he planted another...wet, passionate kiss on my lips. My hands reached up and began to explore his body. My fingers grasped at the hem of his shirt, tugging it over his head, revealing his muscular upper half. My eyes and hands ran over his chest and abdomen, soaking in the wonderfully firm feeling he had. I worked my way down his body, but as I got to his waistband, my. You're a rapist!"He sounded so reasonable and calm when he said, "Don't be silly, Gail. Look at you. You are enjoying that. You aren't being raped."I had been distracted by Keary's hand on my breast. Now I looked back at the screen and saw that Kyra was working my shorts off, exposing my plain, white, nylon panties.Keary chuckled and said, "Look at those fucking granny panties! I'm doing you a favor taking your clothes away, Gail. A girl as pretty as you should dress in much nicer clothes. But. There were armor plates on forearms, elbows and shoulders with a thick kidney support across the lower back. My helmet took a beating and the armor plates on my left arm were scraped and the kidney belt was also damaged. These were well worth the money I spent on them!While lying there with my head under the guard rail, I did a mental check on my body parts. I could also see my left foot was pointing out sideways and I couldn't move it. My right hand was hurting but I could move it just like. He pressed her into the desk, facing the half-graded papers, and started licking her neck, her shoulders, burying his face in her skin every now and then. She sighed with pleasure when he sucked on her neck, and rocked back her hips to grind her generous bottom against the front of his pants. He moaned. The pressure was too much : he had to open up his trousers. Lise let out a cry."Let me feel it!"He gladly obliged, and she felt around behind her until he positionned her hand on his hard cock..