In fact, she noticed that there was a girl sitting on the chair at the Principal's desk."Is this the girl you meant?" Brenda asked the girl sitting on...the chair.The girl turned around and looked at Sandra. Sandra immediately recognized her; it was the girl from that all-girls' school with whom she had played basket last week."Yep, that's the one!" the girl said while she smiled at Sandra."Sandra, come join us," Brenda said and motioned her to come closer.Sandra, puzzled about all of this,. My legs weaken from his touch. He pulls my hips closer against him. His passion for me stirs once more. My mind races. I only have him for this moment. How will this moment ever be enough? Pushing deeper against his tongue, I can feel the driving force to stop time time. I know I don’t have that power. Slowly our kiss calms, his forehead presses against mine. ‘Ahhh.. my sweet,’ he sighs. Together we continue on our way to the shop. We step in, shuffling back and forth. Many hangers and folded. Their first kiss would be a dance of desire, a restrained courtship of two lusts eager to embrace, with abandon themselves. Their hunger demanded the taste of extraordinary. For they had waited a seemingly lifetime for the arrival of such pleasure.Neither of them spoke, but both in perfect synchronization. Only inches separated them as they touched hands, fingers lacing perfectly to interlock. Lips parted and heads rolled slightly in opposite directions, aligning them for the special kiss of. As if in a trance Marty reached down, took hold of my shaft and aimed it directly at her opening. I teased her sticking just the head in at first, and holding still. As she thrust her hips up, I pulled back, not allowing my cock to fall out, but not allowing it to go any deeper. "God Damn it! Fuck me! Fuck me now!", she screamed. I so wanted to just slam into her, but I thought differently. Ever so slowly I allowed inch after inch of my cock to slide in. The feeling of her tight, wet channel.