You feel my hardon touch your belly. I lean in for our first kiss. Our lips meet, and the nervousness washes away and passion takes over. You move cl...ser, pressing your naked body against mine, as our tongues explore eachother's mouth. Your soft skin feels soo good against me, and I can't help put run my hands up and down your back, carassing your ass, neck, and back.I kiss down your neck, as you let out a gasp. I move lower to your chest and find your perky tits. You feel my mouth, lips,. Nervously, Miss Downey reached over the older woman’s knee and placed her hands flat on the floor in front of her. She shuffled around on Joanne’s black skirt until she was comfortable and then looked over at Ms. Storey. The Corrections Officer placed her large left hand firmly on Helen’s lower back and her right hand began rubbing Helen’s cold bottom gently.“We need to ensure that Miss Downey stops masturbating the sixth form girls, Joanne,” Jasmine Storey laughed.Joanne concentrated on. As he did this the back of his hand rubbed against her arse and along the crack. He apologized and Gram's said "Not your fault pumpkin. If i wasn't so fat I could do this myself." When Mark had the towel in place she pushed back against the towel and side of the shower trying to wash her own arse. Her whole body shook and her rolls went back and forth and her boobs swayed to and fro. It was a magnificent sight but t didn't really work in washing her arse. The towel moved with her rather. There was a thrill from the taboo-ness of facing the group and shooting my cum across the room from my pulsing cock. When it was over and I began to soften, I stood facing them sheepishly. I had no idea how I was going to make a graceful exit. I scanned the room slowly, my eyes connecting with each person's, trying to gauge their reaction to what had happened. Everyone was silent and I felt beads of cold sweat forming on my neck and running down the hollow of my back. Whatever expectation.