And she was beautiful. She always dressed wonderfully, emphasizing her small, but perky breasts, her very slim waste, and what could only be called a ...rand booty. And her legs, god they didn't quit. Long with good muscular tone and the right kind of curves. Anyway, she came out of the shower still drying her golden curls. She wore her hair short for convenience, I suppose. But it was so curly it was adorable. This time she was wearing a teeshirt (with no bra!) and cut-off jeans. No shoes. This. Even with her biting me i could still her her moaning , my fingers started to slide in and out well i was dry fucking her again she was going crazy and becoming short of breath again i new what was happening she was about to cum again i wanted this i wanted to taste it i wanted to feel feel it hell i wanted to throw her down into the snow right there and rip those fucking pants off and fuck her brains out but she wasn't ready for sex not yet i still had to time i could tease her more and more. ??? Omer had never given up. Finally his many secret agentslocated Aurora. They surrounded theschool and prepared for their method of attack. Meanwhile Aurorahad just started second period when all the light suddenly went out. Then sheheard foot steps storming down the hall way in the direction of her classroom.The door swung open and Omer stepping into the classroom surrounded with hisbodyguards. ?Aurora?, he said. ?Ihave come for you, please do not make a scene, and please come with us to. Charlotte Salmon introduced me to her daughter, Cressida, a girl of voluptuous proportions, marred only by thick lenses and black-framed spectacles, without which, both Cressida and her mother said she was practically blind.As stated, Cressida was a large girl. Well, all right: she was generously proportioned, almost certainly overweight, in terms of her Body Mass Index, but not, I thought, falling into the 'obese' category. She looked to be a strong, sturdy girl, with long, shiny mid-brown.