Helen groaned as his teeth lightly dragged across her hard, proud clit. "Mmmmmmm you dirty old fucker, lick that clit" Helen moaned out as his tongue...attacked her. "Finger me, see what a tight, young pussy feels like..... that's it, just there" as his fingers curled round, trying to find her spot. She trembled as a small wave of pleasure hit her; making Matt all the more enthusiastic about what he was doing. She ground her pussy into him, grabbing his hair, well, what was left of it, to. He eased further into my ass, letting me get accustomed to his girth. My ass, finally, relaxed enough that he was able to thrust freely. I could barely breathe! The pressure…OH MY GOD…the pressure! Unable to scream, I grunted and gasped. “ Fuck! Malcolm…so big…fuck, oh God!” I could feel that huge cock in my ass starting to swell and get harder. He slipped 2 fingers in my sopping pussy. I was gasping for breath, and it felt like my pussy was gasping for breath, too! “ I can feel the. I used to tell myself they were just silly dreams, that they didn't mean athing, that surely all boys had dreams like that but just didn't talk aboutit. However, one day something happened that I couldn't just dismiss as asilly dream: I'd twisted my ankle so in gym class I just sat and watched theother boys play soccer. There were two teams, one with shirts and ashirtless one, and most players were wearing shorts. I began noticing theirtorsos, their hairy legs... I was able to hide my tiny. There was a certain procedure to be followed after a sixth former was beaten and after the punishment book formalities had been completed, Liz thanked Matron and myself for her punishment and I poured three glasses of sherry and handed one to Liz and one to Angela. I didn't suggest that we all sat down! Ten minutes later, Angela and myself were alone again. Angela had lost all sense of discretion by now and had pulled her uniform skirt up to her waist and had a hand inside her knickers..