It felt so strange. This man was the head of the library, the symbol of authority for her. And here she was yanking on his growing erection. He was st...addling the corner of his desk, his long legs spread on either side of her, his pink cock pumping in her fist. It just didn’t feel right, somehow.“Open up my pants,” he instructed.She did as she was told, allowing his prick to sway as she fumbled for his belt clasp and pants top. His prick loomed out like a wet rocket, pointing at her face. His. If WindWhispers never returned, she had a very long, lonely, life ahead of her. She could have all the dalliances she wanted, but she would never be allowed to give her heart and soul to another, because even though she was not aware of it, that certain part of her had already been given to WindWhispers.Marluxion suspected that in some deep inner part of her heart, she was already aware of this, that's why she had fought so hard at the words WindWhispers had spoken the night of the. The 'cudas take note and are verrry envious! We walk over to get a drink and move over near a wall and look out over the crowd, making small talk and enjoying each other's company. I sense some excitement in you, some devilish, slightly naughty vibes emanating from you. I reach behind you and begin to lightly massage your sumptous ass through your skirt! An electric shock courses through your body as my fingers trace the outline of your tiny panties!! You know this evening is going to get. She was online at 11:30 pm. The naughty horny in me awoke and started texting.Me: Hey!Sherin: Hi.Me: Wassup.Sherin: Just sitting casually, you?Me: Nothing much. The weather is good right! I am getting a lot of thoughts.Sherin: What are they?Me: Something naughty.Sherin: Like what?Me: I feel like having something soft in my hands as I am feeling hardSherin: What? What are you talking?I mustered courage and said what I had in my mind.Me: I feel like tearing your top down and squeezing those big.