I pictured Greta's blonde pigtails spread over my thighs, her mouth latched onto my pussy, her arms reaching up my body to pinch my pink nipples. My r...al body twitched, wordless moans escaping my mouth as she lapped up my juices, enjoying her illicit pleasure.Then she'd mount my face and grind her pussy on me until she came, moaning and gasping, those huge tits of hers bouncing.I forced that picture down, grateful my insect body didn't get horny at all. If I were in a human statue, I'd be. We had no idea what 'oral' sex was about, or any other form of deviance from what had been explained to us as 'normal'. Even if we had, I think we would have been far too nervous and shy to try anything like that. Instead, for over three years we gradually escalated our teenage fumbling up to the point where we both agreed to go the final step and physically seal our love for each other.As we were both technically 'virgins', I didn't want our first time to be anything other than spectacular for. Lolita started to feel a sensation in her pussy. She could feel it getting warm and moist. She was finding it hard to concentrate on Father John’s deep voice and the words coming out. “It’s great to see you doing so well this year, Lolita. Your marks are very good, however I would like to see you participate more actively in class. You have so much to offer the other girls and the world around you,” said Father John, as he gently put his large manly hand on top of her left thigh. He softly. We had a quiet table together where we chatted, caught up, and where she rubbed her foot up and down my leg, making me even more turned on then I was before. We decided to skip the movie and just go right back to her room.Unfortunately for us, when we got there, there was a note on the dry erase board. It was just a little something that no one would look twice at, except that we knew better. It was what my girlfriend or her roommate would put on the door when they were inside having sex. We.