I raised my butt and held his cock up to the entrance of my pussy. I slowly worked him into the opening, watching his face as I lowered myself on to h...s cock. He smiled as only he could smile. He was a tight fit, but fortunately, I was wet, wetter than I had been in years. I bit down on my lower lip, as I settled down on to Steve’s massive cock. He was a tight fit, but a good fit. Suddenly, without warning, my entire body shivered as my pelvis settled down on to his. I pushed down with my. ” She squeezes my breasts outside of my shirt with one hand, supporting herself on the bed with her other. I’ve never been talked to like that before, but it makes me burst with lust.“I can be your bad girl,” I whisper, a little more confident than before.“Not a chance.” She squeezes my nipple through my shirt and I squirm with a giggle.“Why not?” I ask.“Because you’re going to be my good girl. You’re going to do as I say, aren’t you?”I giggle again, but she puts her hand over my mouth. Shit,. I let him enter. The look on his face pleases me. I feel the wholeness of his dick, and I gasp. I fuck him like no other night, letting the frustration of exams and finals week and my lust for this man out, I fuck him just like he wants me to. He grabs my hips and moves to my ass. He holds on to it and pulls me up and back on him until his hands run up to my breasts. They bounce in his hands, and he squeezes them. I run my fingers through his hair and hold on to it, pulling gently as he lifts. ”He did not say it aloud but I could practically hear him thinking to himself‘if you were ever at a school.’History, as taught at The King’s School, was predominantly about battles won by the English against the Scots, the Spanish, and the French, and battles won by the British against the French. The War between King and Parliament, and the Cousins’ War, were skimmed over as the convoluted reasons for those conflicts, and the shifting alliances, were difficult to follow. It was much simpler to.