The age difference was enormous, and he'd probably end up in very big trouble. He thought he knew the girl's father by sight, and he was a very big b...oke - certainly big enough to make mincemeat of him if he got caught.But why should he get caught though? Kelly was a perfectly willing party to this little deal, and she certainly wouldn’t be telling anybody. Neither was he, so what was he worrying about?Tuesday came and went, then Wednesday. By Thursday he could barely contain himself. He. As he was on the far side of the school he decided the gym restrooms were the closest. Making his way past the bleachers he thought he heard a low grunt. Passing it off as a couple of jocks working out in the weight room he continued on past. The grunts got more pronounced the closer he got to the weight room and the restrooms thereafter. As he passed the weight room he glanced to see who was occupying it, and got the shock of his life. Perched on the bench was Sarah Lindsey getting fucked by. Seeing her naked every third weekend, obeying, or at least appearing to obey, all of my instructions, had done absolutely nothing to end that. I'd been looking forward to this week for a long time.But it turned out to be incredibly anticlimactic. Well, maybe anticlimactic is the wrong word; I did actually climax, and so did Rebecca. Still, it was strange how she could keep everything on a perfectly clinical level, explaining to me, in an even voice — even when my cock was buried in her pussy —. The young man couldn't believe he was about to fuck a hot dish like Lisa. She lay on her back and beckoned him to her. He crawled between her legs with his small erection pointing outward. "Wanna a few licks down there to make sure I'm hot and wet for you?"He nodded.Lisa pushed his head between her legs, "Now only seven or eight." She felt his tongue lick the outside of her slit. "Push your tongue all the way in, baby."He did and it was a pleasant feeling for her. She let him lick her twice as.