I grabbed my cock and aimed it at her pussy. I rubbed it up and down her slit. Precum was coming out, or maybe it was more than that. I had her so ...ubed up I thought it was time. Slowly, I put the head of my cock to her pussy entrance. I went forward slightly. My cockhead pushing inside her. She gave a little shreak. I pushed more. I was about two inches in and she was going crazy..."give it to me Mr Smith, I can't wait. Take my virginity". I shoved all 8.5" in at once. Nichole. He was probably jerking off right now, imagining my pussy dripping wet. I closed my eyes and thought of Mr. Harmon sitting at his house stoking his cock. I began to massage my breast, gently pinching and twisting my nipples. I slid my right hand down to my pussy and began massaging my pussy. I arched my back and slid my middle finger in, circling my clit.I spread my legs, exposing my pussy to the sun and slid my finger in my waiting pussy hole. I slid my finger in and out of my wet pussy. I keep working his cock, while his mouth is on your nipples and his fingers slide deep in you and his thumb rhythmically rubs your clit. As he'd played with your clit, your moans let him know when he's doing it right and he keeps doing it. Your hips grind down on his hands. Your pussy must be throbbing, because when he slips his fingers in my mouth, they are dripping wet and hot with your juices. After I've licked his fingers clean, I want more and move myself in front of you. I spread your. We older students, almost always guys but once in a while girls with more than their share of guts, could become "hall monitors", which involved telling students—usually lower classmates, not to be boisterous or to—horrors—go up stairs two at a time.Well one day I noticed the shy and very lovely Jenny, and by the books she carried I knew she was an eighth grader. Maybe it was just the beauty of a spring day, but I saw—or pretended to see—Jenny take two steps at a time. I scowled, and spoke with.