While kissing my lips, your hands caress my body and remove my pretty polka dot panties. You cover my eyes with a scarf hanging on the bed post. Quick...y, you are gone and I am left yearning for you. I can hear you move around the room. I hear you kick your shoes off and I hear your zipper. “Baby”, I whisper, “I am cold.” You come close to the bed. I can sense you are close to me, but you haven’t touched me yet. I hear you lighting candles and fumbling with my IPod player. Almost as soon as I. Cautiously, you slide the prospectus for St Mabyn’s out of its protective envelope. On the first page, a stern looking Headmaster, Mr Wackford, welcomes you to the school.‘St Mabyn’s,’ you read ‘was constructed in the 19th century for the education of…’ blah blah ‘…extensive modifications in the 1950s and 70s…’ blah blah ‘…closed for ten years between 1986 and 1996…’ Hmmm… no mention of the reason for the closure: Some unorthodox practices amongst its staff which resulted in a police raid and. "Las's cum, you're so good, Kolin." And what about me," Willa asked, her cheek rubbing on Ayral's hard, pierced nipple."You are gorgeous. So sexy and delicious. And your toes. They're so cute."Willa had a big smile on her lips as she leaned over and captured Ayral's nipple between her hungry lips. She sucked hard and Ayral bucked.I swirled my tongue around Ayral's clit. I had to make her cum. I had to show her that Willa and I were worthy of being her spouses. I couldn't let this amazing. I got on my knees between his legs and took his cock in my hand and wrapped my lips around the head, sucking gently at first, running my tongue around it. He was rolling his head from side to side in ecstasy. I kept playing with his balls as I had him in my mouth, then slipped my hand between his spread thighs, inserted my middle finger into his rectum, then the index finger as well. He was writhing with pleasure. I felt great surges in his cock. “I don’t want to come yet. Take my ass!” .