One thing though Dan, how easy do you want me to be?" Easy?" I asked not catching on to her meaning."Easy," she smiled, "as in do I just give in witho...t a struggle or do I make them work for everything they get." I think it would be more exciting to see them having to work for what they get." I laughed as the penny finally dropped."So when do we do this?" she asked."How about this weekend?" I replied."That's two days away," she commented, "but I guess if we are going to try this the sooner we. "I checked with the Montessori Society ... they have almost nothing for High School students. It's almost as if it's too much for them. They have all these pious phrases about letting kids of different ages rub shoulders together, giving the kids a free rein for their curiosity but there's nothing concrete. When Maria Montessori died, she had every intention of preparing a school program for teens but she didn't get to it in time and nobody, either in Europe or here in the States has taken up. I put my hands at her waist and pulled her panties down to her ankles, and she stepped out of them. She was trimmed in a nice racing stripe, and I could see her cleft, but it wasn’t enough. I quickly maneuvered her to the bed and told her to lie down. The amazing thing about this was the shift of power from the previous event. Before I was timid, she was calling the shots and I didn’t know what the boundaries were. This time it was completely different and I could take what I want.Once on the. He was so gentle about it and it wasn’t long before I felt the head ease inside of me. I let out a gasp but forced myself to relax and then Brett pushed in further and further. The feeling of his hot hard cock in me was both a bit painful and also really erotic. He slowly started to pump his dick in and out – not all the way – just back and forth. Suddenly the pain seemed to disappear and was replaced with a tremendous feeling of ecstasy. I was urging Brett to go harder and it seemed that I.