. Jail Bait anymore", she giggled.Joe jumped up and took Melissa by the hand and led her to the insturment storage room in the back of the band room a...d locked the door. He lifted her skirt and sat her on some cardboard boxes and dove right in, burying his face in her soaking pussy. She moaned loudly, pulling the hair on the back of his head. He licked up from her hole to her clit, flicking his tongue, feeling her little knob on his lips. She clenched her thighs together, and now he was. They cling to my withdrawing shaft like miniature tongues, leaving trails of clear slime in their wake.Jessica digs her fingernails into my skin in panicky anticipation of my next downward plunge. I ease down very slowly this time, lowering the first four inches of my monster cock into her young pussy."Oh my Goh-ahd!" she howls as the air escapes her squashed lungs. I move my right hand from her ass to the pillow beside her head and lift myself onto my toes so I am horizontal above her. My cock. ”“I do. I said YOU had wet them.”“I never! My knickers are bone dry.”“Tears, you wicked girl!”“You made me cry.”“What?”“All those things you said about me staying here for ever. They were tears of joy and happiness.”He bent forward and kissed her forehead.“I must go and change.”“Do you want help?”“Penny!”She pealed with laughter, pushed herself up and held out her hands.“Take my hands,” she ordered and, when he did, hauled him to his feet.She let go and pulled his head down and kissed his. Lyn, still sleeping, lay under me. The two scrunched up pillows under us raised her ass and already cock-filled pussy to me. Both my legs were between hers, knees apart, spreading her open. My knees, left elbow and left forearm supported my weight, with my hand insinuated between the mattress and her left breast (Lyn told me once that her left nipple always seemed a bit more sensitive than the right. I believe in equal opportunity, and like to pay attention to both her tasty orbs when I can,.