I was at Harrow Grammar School a very strict but with excellent sport and academic results. Debbie, my girlfriend, was nearly seventeen, a real beauty...and I was in the year above. We had been going out for about six months and we felt very much in love.She was very popular at school with staff and pupils and excelled both academically and sports-wise.Corporal punishment was not common but used when teachers thought it was warranted. Teachers could cane boys and girls on the hands but I never. "Wait," she said, picking up a brush. She started brushing his curls,making them fluff out in a silver halo."Oooh," she said, biting her lip. "Give me your hair, Lucian. Give methose curls, please!"He gently pushed her away and picked up the shirt, pulling it over thedamn outfit. When he started to button it up, Drew protested, but heignored her.He laced up his ballet shoes, and they left for dinner.It was almost 8:30, dinner obviously over. The dining hall was empty --tables had been cleared. While this was going on her other friend just sat in the chair she hadbeen in, just doing nothing. Her mouth was agape and Billie walked up toher confused."She's breathing, but that is about it," Billie said quite afraid.Cathy looked around, no one seemed to care that this girl leaving wastalking to herself, man what she would do to see how the universe wasmaking this seem okay. She then thought, she knew, she was remembering,some time back the students in her school had an assembly, they were. .."Mike felt himself spearing into Caryn, "Oh God, that feels so good," he said.Caryn smiled at him as she pushed the last little bit inside. She ground round and round, sliding her clitoris over the base of his cock.Mike watched his now lover and girlfriend, looking so young and pure and yet so lustful, drive her pussy over his cock. He saw her full tits hanging in front of him with their rosy tips inviting him. 'The nice thing about girl on top, ' he thought, 'was two free hands.' He put them.