"You know what Emily, why don't you stand up for me." Emily obeyed his command, wondering why he wanted her to stop. He then ran his hands on both of ...er legs all the way up to her panties. With a quick yank, the panties were down at her ankles. Emily stepped out of them, then straddled the principal's legs in his big chair. Principal Hawkins guided his prick to her entrance and had no resistance pushing his cock head into her wet hole. Emily dropped her weight and sank her pelvis to the base. My eyes bugged out of my head. He was twenty-four years old about five-foot nine and weighed about one hundred forty to one hundred forty-five pounds. He said, “I’m a little nervous. I haven’t been blown by a guy since high school.” I sat almost thinking it wasn’t going to happen until he tilted his steering wheel up and unbuckled his pants. Then he slid them down to the floor and spread his legs. He had a bench seat which was easier to manoeuvre around on. Turning sideways on my knees, I. I wanted more. He never went soft. He pushed all the way into me. The "Golden" cherry was gone. We fucked for a minute or so and he came again. I would not let him out and he stayed hard. I pushed him on his back with him still in me and started bouncing up and down like a crazy person till I too had that glorious feeling between my legs and in my tummy. He was hard as a rock by then and just as interested. He pulled me around till I was on my back again and fucked me hard for probably five. They stood like that for several minutes.“Now, Roy, please pull out. We can’t ... keep...” Amanda felt that giant gadget slide back and forth again. How to satisfy that boy? “We can’t ... do ... it ... that way.” Amanda reached behind her and pushed at his hips. She carefully dislodged him and grasped his tool with her left hand. “I sometimes do this ... for your father.” She angled his penis up a little and slowly guided him into her butthole. “Gentle ... darling. You really are ... getting a.