She tore open the package and pulled out what was inside and handed it to me. I didn’t know what to do with it or what it was. I asked her, “What ...s this? What do I do with it? She replied, “This is a condom usually called a rubber. It’s also called protection because it will protect a girl from getting pregnant. Meaning; we don’t want to make a baby, understand?” I knew what pregnant meant but I didn’t know about protection so I guess I was a rube. I shook my head yes and then she took it and. A big smile crossed her face and she whistled. “My, my! You’re a big boy. All for me,” she said, as she pulled the material of her skirt up higher around her waist and stepped forward to press herself against him. “Feel my stocking tops. Feel them with the head of your cock. Rub it over them, and wank yourself until you cum. Make my stockings drip with your cum. Soak me like you would in your dreams. Make me your whore!” It seemed unreal to him and entirely thrilling. He acted out her. 

She pulled me into a stall in the women's room, locked the door by wrapping her arms around me, and pressing her firm small breasts against me. She then sat down and furiously tugged and worked at opening my pants, I moved my hands in to help her efforts, and she quickly sat back pulling her hands away, and just stared at me. "You come now," she repeated, this time it was definitely a demand, and she motioned for me to jack off for her with a loosely closed fist and a little wrist movement.. My hands smooth your wet locks away from your face before I lean in to kiss your wet lips. My tongue easily slides inside your mouth to tickle your tongue.I know you feel my cock stiffen against your lower tummy. Using a soapy sponge, I wash your voluptuous breasts, paying extra attention to your nipples. You move your hips forward grinding against my cock. I drop the sponge and slide my fingers down to relieve the building pressure between your legs. You lift a leg and wrap it around my hip,.