He then took more of the jelly and stroked himself. I felt him place the head of it against my ass-hole and press in. I willed myself to relax and ope... up. I thought I was going to die. Several times I told him to hold on fucking, but he never did he pushed and pushed until that beast was completely in my hole and I could feel him holding my hips in his jelly filled hands. He fucked me like he hated me; man it was so fucking hot. He was speaking in Arabic, but it was nasty sounding and very. As I entered my house I explained in précis form, the events of the last two days. I told her I'd explain more fully when we next met. Proving herself to be the friend I knew her to be, she offered to cancel a trip to the theatre that night to come around and keep me company. I explained that I was feeling a lot better than expected and there was no need to cancel her night out. She was dubious about my answer but agreed that she and Sam would be round tomorrow evening.The next hour was spent. The girl’s face dropped, her eyes rolling as she turned away in disgust, the cruel laughter of her friends ringing in her ears.Molly swung around to face her teacher, now both hands interlocked and held above their waists. The boys cheered with amazement as the pair kissed, at first slowly and sensually - with only the softest of connections between their lips - but then with ever increasing passion, their tongues gently swirling around each other’s as they embraced.To say Molly was terrified. You place your hands on my stocky chest. I place my other hand on your hip, and then I slowly wind it around to the small of your back and pull you closer to me. I breath your scent in and you smell amazing, you intoxicate me with the way you smell. We stand in the door and as I pull you closer to me, my hand on your cheek moves into your short hair. I start to run my fingers through it, gently at first, but also tugging on it slightly. As we kiss more passionately, my tongue dances its way.