" He said with a grin on his face. Stacy tried to fight it, but the pleasure was too great. She began to moan.Her pussy juice started to flow so much ...hey ran down on her face. Who could blame her though when she violently came three time. It was then she knew she was had. He placed her down on her knees, looked into her eyes and asked, "Would you like to suck my dick before I fuck you?" Quietly she replied "Yes master." Not suprised but wanting to make sure, "What was that you said? I didn't. " He brings his dick up to her mouth, so she can make him hard again. Now he gets on top of her, she holds her tits together and he fucks her tits. He is so hard, he puts his dick in her pussy, she is so tight. He fucks her slowly at first, until she seems to be more relaxed. Then he fucks her hard and fast. He slows down for a bit and then rams it back in hard. He pulls out and turns her over on all fours, then sticks his dick back in her pussy. She is so wet. He massages her. We had some sunny days since school started, but with the colder temperatures starting in late September, it wasn't smart to go out in summer clothes or bathing suits. One could freeze ones extremities off doing stupid things like that.Anyway, Sharon was kind of taken with the boy who treated her like an angel; he carried her books, even opened doors for her, and generally fawned all over her. She lapped it up, and except for a brief period in eleventh grade, when she got mad at him and went. Despite the smoking ban the smell of leather and wood has only just overtaken the tobacco smell that has permeated the walls from decades of haze. You have chosen a bench facing the entrance so you can watch who comes in and out. You're waiting for your friend from school years. Together you used to experiment and explore your sexuality but you haven't seen her in years. You don't know what to expect but the anticipation of seeing her is making your heart thump every time someone walks.