I put my hands on your hips, and tried to press my cock into your pussy, but your tight hole resisted me getting in at first. I tried again and forced...it in, feeling that tightness surrounding me. We both let out a moan at the same time. Mmmm, that felt so good; the combination of your tight walls gripping on my shaft, the unbelievable warmth of your young pussy, and the feeling of that slipperiness that I knew was there because I had just made you cum. I knew you were too turned on to care if. So she attempts to one up me and starts to un buckle my pants and i feel her very warm hand slide in under my silky boxers and she started stroking it ever so gently knoing that it would turn me on even more so take my hand from her bra and pull down her jogging pants just to her knees as she was still sitting next to me in the small seats and rub my fingers slowly but firmly on the outside of her already soaking laced thong and again i could feel her freeze from sheer exstacy i could tell she. Only a moment later we are wrapped in each other. Limbs slither and wind, entangling us until we are seemingly inseparable. There is little to no explanation in my mind. It’s more a compulsion I’ve voluntarily surrendered to than a specific choice I’ve made.As I squeeze the firm and supple ass in my hand, pulling it close to me, my hard cock is pressed against a soft stomach, leaking pre-cum everywhere. Within a fraction of a second of the end of our kiss, my companion drops to the floor so. I stepped over to her and asked almost shyly, "Um, this is a freshman English class. You seem older than most freshman I have in here." "Yeah... I'm actually a junior. I transferred and the English class I had didn't meet the same requirements." "Makes sense." * Weeks went on and I prayed she'd be waiting by my car one day. Begging for extra credit. But she didn't. This girl was mature and the only thing I knew (besides wanting to fuck her brains out) was that she was devoted. Why is that a.