..each spot becoming tenderer each time i moved, but still i rocked, the most comfortable position leaning back and off my now raw feeling clit.? How ...ong had it been?? Seconds, minutes, hours??? i had?no idea, but i am sure i as not very far into the count.? It was then i started to?notice not only the pain, but of a building heat between my legs...tiger balm, He'd always threatened He might do that to me one day.? I could not stay still, between the pain and the fire i couldn't handle the. By this stage, Hazel stood in her panties, pink and cotton, as the last few girls left the locker room and proceeded to the school pool. Looking down, she was slightly embarrassed by the obvious wet patch covering the front of her panties, ‘Well at least no one saw that,’ she thought to herself.In a moment of epiphany, Hazel suddenly realized that she was the only girl left in the changing rooms. Her heart was racing. She knew exactly what she wanted to do, but if she got caught she wouldn’t. After that it was simply a case of dressing and at one I messaged him then sat on a seat in the garden with a book, dressed in my best green dress, stockings and matching undies in turquoise silk, a picture of a content homely sophisticated house wife. He arrived at a quarter to two, camera in hand, and began snapping from the gate, I knew from the tent in his trousers that he approved of my clothing choices, and he soon had me posing under our cherry tree in provoking poses, slowly divesting. I began by playing with my penis, working to the peak of stiffness and sensitivity, stroking my shaft and playing with my lust swollen big penis head, grunting and gasping with the sex pleasure. Then I wrapped my hand round my penis shaft with my thumb and forefinger in a ring just below my penis head. I began the rhythmic methodically stroking and tugging, running my hand right up over my penis head from my bush of pubic hair.My girl was kneeling beside me to watch, and I could see us together.