Reluctantly he stood up and asked why.With a swift slap across the mouth I turned around and bent him over hisdesk. Don't you ever ask me why motherf...cker! His head hit the desk witha loud thud and I grabbed his pants by the belt and ripped them down. Holding him by the back of his neck with my left hand I smacked hispale white ass with my right. You ready for a good buttfucking you fuckingbitch? He started to beg and plead for me not to fuck him in the ass.That just made me more excited,. I had been told I was a champion hugger – but it was only because I enjoy hugging. We stood there for a long, long time, Cleopatra and Machiavelli twisted their tails around our legs and pawed our thighs as we held one another. I ran my right hand slowly up and down Paige’s spine, feeling the wool of her sweater, counting the bumps down her spine, getting my hand tangled in the mass of ebony curls hanging to her rump. I wished then that I had a third hand. Paige’s Perspective I entered his. I turned and Holly had turned around to look at me now. She looked stunning in her red bra and panties, white stockings, and red high-heel pumps."You look very pretty, Holly. I can see why the boys here at school act so silly around you." I said."Thank you, Mr. Longfellow." Holly, you can call me James when we are alone together like this. During school and around other teachers and students, I'm Mr. Longfellow, but when we are alone I'm James, all right?"She smiled a little. "All right.... We walked, hand in hand for about thirty minutes, just chatting, laughing and joking with each other. Every so often, I looked at Carrie, she looked at me and we shared a passionate kiss. She still kept wondering what it's going to feel like to feel our tongues twist around each others. We reached a clearing, we hadn't seen anyone else. It was getting close to lunchtime, we were both getting peckish. I got the blanket out and laid it on the ground. Carrie got the water out and we both took a.