She turned slowly, looking for something she might have missed. But there was nothing.She couldn't miss school tomorrow. It was her senior year and to...orrow was the last day to take the SAT's, but she certainly couldn't go like this. She looked at her clock. 10:20. She needed to come up with a solution before it got too much later. Her eyes wandered from her clock to the cup, stuffed with pens and pencils...and a pair of scissors. She smiled and rushed across the room, petticoat bouncing, and. " "Please." "I would tell you if I knew."His hand completed it's journey, cupping her mound and insinuating it's middle finger into the folds of her labia. Her inevitable struggle simply made things worse, helping him enter, and then tear at the walls of her cunt. Tears of frustration and anger rolled down her cheeks as, for a moment, she thought he would stop. She should be so lucky..."No!" "NO!" "AAAAaaarrrggghhWithin seconds, his other leg joined the first, spreading hers still further. He. Leaking precum had made the veiny shaft slick and wet and his hand easily quickened its pace as he watched Monica bounce, jiggle, squeal, and moan. Jenna noticed the change in him and stopped spanking Monica long enough to reach down and give her clit a quick pinch. The resulting gasp and squeal from Monica put Tim over the threshold of his restraint. Originally Tim had planned on having Jenna suck him for a bit, and then he was going to finish inside Monica’s sweet and tight pussy, but it was. ” Her lovely green eyes twinkled in the kindly bantering way with which, over the years, she has greeted me on the many occasions when I have sought counsel and comfort from her. It was on the first such occasion, during a blissful summer holiday when I stayed with her while my parents were away overseas, that I had confided to her the confusion I was feeling about my growing feelings of attraction to my own sex. The initiation that followed – the sweetest a girl could ever have wished for – is.