Next he asked for "schoolgirl", and so I put on my plaid skit, shiny leather shoes, and white oxford blouse with my hair in pigtails. After sitting on...his knee as we watched TV, he felt me up and then demanded that I blow him on the sofa. This time, he shot directly into my face, and then smeared the cum all over, including my hair.He wiped his hands clean on my tits.After that, he had me dress in lingerie and a nightgown. We opened up the sofa into a bed and he lay there, reading, while it was. Amy was very logical and made a lot of sense, so I grabbed a disposable razor and with the help of the baby oil as a lubricant, I started slowly, carefully shaving. The closer I got to my balls and base of my shaft, the more deliberate I got, and the more aroused I became. The arousal seemed to actually help with the safety factor since the skin was now tighter and less likely to be snagged or nicked by the blade. Upon completion, we were both very aroused…me by the feeling and relief from the. Shivers ran through her body. Her hand plunged beneath the waistband of the skirt to rest in her pulsing, dripping pussy, finger resting precariously on the clit's hood. She bit her lip--it felt so liberating to masturbate in public, and she wanted to savor every torturous moment.She was sure the students were whispering about the lesson or the plans for after, but she also hoped that one of them would glance over and see her foot resting on the seat ahead of her, hand moving under her blouse,. It was a great tradition and it brought the best of everyone out for everyone else. In my case, Susan lived next to my parent’s house and she was so pretty that I was ready to give an arm and a leg to fuck her but the way the whole block was living as a big and extended family, even thinking of fucking any girl of the block was impossible. Susan had the perfect sized boobs and pointy nipples that were always hard and ready to poke out from her bra. She had blue eyes and almost red blond hair.