Five minutes pass as he pleasures hir before shi howls and starts cumming. Pussy juice sprays from hir pussy and covers his hand and face and shoots u... his nose.Bunny starts coughing from the rush of fem juices filling his nose, but he keeps fingering hir like a good bitch as hir pussy ripples and spasms around his fingers. With each wave of pleasure, Samantha releases another blast to of girl juice soaking him even more. By the time he stops coughing, hir orgasm is nearly over. The smell of so. You notice her presence immediately when she walks into a room. She has the body of a Goddess, the soul of an angel, and a mind you could get lost in for days.All eyes were upon her, body temperatures increasing as she moved with sensual agility and grace.My mouth opened and curled at the corners as her long legs neared me. Sultry smiles matched mine as she reached her hand forward touching my fingers lightly, she winked and in soft angelic tones she asked me."Care to dance?"I took her hand,. But, I pull myself in to focus and remove my shirt exposing only the muscle shirt beneath. “Aren’t you hot” I say sarcastically as I lift her tight fitting black sweater over her head. Almost, a shame really. It was a black tight knit turtle neck sweater that hugged her every delicate curve and accented her perfectly round and firm breasts. The sheer sight of which made you want to suckle her all night. The sweater came up over her head where it stopped at her eyes. I then began to tease her. Miss Pattison liked us to sit with one boy and one girl at each double desk for some reason. I asked her about it once after class last year expecting her to say it was something to do with controlling the behaviour in a class or something but instead, she told me that because the different sexes looked at literature from different angles and putting them together gave a more balanced picture. Then she laughed and said that if she could play matchmaker too it was a bonus.I was one of the first.