"But you deserved that! You know how ticklish I am!" Then he realized she wasn't pissed at him. She'd expected him to react that way. He felt immensel... relieved.Tabatha was grinning wickedly at him. It wasn't a let's have sex grin. He couldn't quite determine what was on her mind. He simply hadn't known her long enough yet."What?" he had to ask.She grinned wider at him. 'I have a secret... '"Alright, What's your secret?" he asked, chuckling at her antics. Instead of answering, she climbed up on. Throughout the class she had a couple of orgasm's but they were not as intense as previous ones which she was slightly glad off as she would not know what to do if she had another orgasm like she had on the bus. The first class was soon over and she had not been in the second class that long when she got a text message telling her to go to the boys toilets and go in to the end cubicle.She did not recognise the number but she thought she had better go just to see who it was so she put her hand. But tonight Alayne feared things would be different; her blood still burned, and the licentious behaviour around her only served to fuel the longing in her own body, but she knew tonight could bring no release. Any man she took would not have her full attention. Alayne knew she wouldn't be bringing her complete self to the act; to fail to do so was to bring shame to herself and the Goddess.When the dancing began Alayne allowed herself to be dragged into it, tried to lose herself to the pounding. My ass was soaked with my fluids and I knew he wouldn’t have any trouble penetrating me. I told him to go in slow and easy. He kept saying “Oh my God, I can’t believe this is finally happening”.It only hurt a little bit as he slowly slid his cock in my ass. It was merely a few seconds for my body to adjust to what I call “pleasure-pain” as he entered me. Once I was comfortable I started to writher my body and he knew this was his time to start humping. He let his fucking strokes go the.