The teacher unlocked her Ford saloon, and Alice slipped into the front passenger seat and clipped on her seatbelt. The elegant Latina woman got in at...the other side and then paused for a moment, turning to her passenger.‘Well, Alice, where do you want to go – the party, or shall I drop you at your home?’The petite teenager shook her head, her long dark ponytails swinging from side to side, and answered: ‘No, not either – please, take me back to your place, we could do more, please, couldn’t. What are ye, fourteen, maybe fifteen stone? I’m nearly 19 stone, so ye can’ne look this good and be this strong, if ye don’t.’ Grayson’s reply stabbing back at Garreth, as he finished putting on his sash and belts. He picked up his Claymore and ran his hand down the blade, looking at Garreth with a mocking meanness, before sheathing it. He ran his fingers through his shaggy mane of flaming red hair and smiled. ‘Save that face fer when ye’ll need it. I’m getting my feelings about all of this,. Steve would later recall, when he woke up the following day, that the entire afternoon, while physically exhausting as it was, was simply incredible and by far the most intense physical experience he ever had. The sad part was he knew it was one of those “once in a lifetime things” and that it was unlikely it would ever happen again. He lost his clothes quickly, tossed to the side as ten pairs of hands quickly disrobed the teen ager. Then those same hands caressed, fondled, rubbed, tugged. . but not just yet.As our eyes meet you collapsed on to my chest and we kissed passionate for what seemed like an eternity. My hands caressed your back sliding down to feel your ass. My shaft found its way between your fleshy moist folds and kept warm as if wrapped in a tiny blanket of hot skin. I ran my fingers deep into the fold of your bottom and found your most sensitive spot. With a touch of warm liquid from my crown I moistened my finger, you raised your hips to encourage its entrance.