Before long I felt what I though was his finger going into my ass. It wasn't. It was his dick. I started to pull away and he held on telling me to rel...x. To just let it happen. I tried, and it hurt like hell and I told him so. He just said, " Give it a minuet little girl and it will feel very good ". It wasn't long before it did fell good. So very, very Good! I was pushing my ass back into him trying to get more of his dick in my ass. He stopped pulling out and turned me over. He put my legs on. “Do you like them?” “Yes,” I indicated, now with a very large bulge in my pants. “Do you want to play with them?” “Absolutely!” She removed her stockings, leaving herself with just a small pair of panties; really just two strings and a small black patch covering her pussy. She stood about four feet from me, letting me look at her body. “I love how you look at me, like you want to devour my body. I get chills thinking about how much you want me and what you want to do to me.” Ellie had been. “Oh, I see.”“Oh shit, oh shit, Mr. Chapman stop, stop!” Lizi cried out.But Mrs. Holland was also already walking in, “Ah, so that’s why you haven’t been answering my texts.”She was a tall skinny woman too far beyond her years to work at a school like Mactown. But still she closed the door behind them.“What the fuck?” Lizi cried out.“Elizabeth!” Mr. Chapman slapped her across the face, “That’s no way for a girl your age to talk.”“But Mr. Chapman—” she was cut short when he shoved her forward and. “Yes,” she whispered back. “Just let me feel,” I whispered, pushing my fingers in past the elastic of her panties. Fernanda loosened her grip on my wrists. I slipped a finger deep into her panties and then, into her very wet and moist vagina. Again, she took in a deep breath and then slowly let it out. I found her G-spot and worked my fingers back and forth over her clit. Fernanda grabbed my wrist and held onto it, as she stiffened and trembled. Suddenly, it was if her dam broke. “Oh shit!”.