"Stop. Just lay there," Megan cooed. Her pussy tightened around the bottom half of my cock, help me as tight as a fist, and then relaxed and let me g.... Again Megan tightened around me, gripped me, and released me."Does that feel good?" Megan asked."Interesting." I answered truthfully. I had never felt anything like it in my life. It was not intense, but not unpleasant. It felt good, but not overly so."You don't mind if I take care of myself too, do you?" she asked."Would you prefer some. Once, when she moaned particularly loudly, someone looked up at her. Though her first instinct was to step back out of sight, she managed a smile, and almost to her disappointment, the man kept walking.The rush from this interaction spurred her on, and she removed her clothes. Another moan escaped her as the cold air teased her wet pussy, and she slid a finger between her slit. Juices covered her finger and she brought it up to her lips for a taste - oh, how she wished one of the people passing. P. back to Highland High School, I sent her an E-Mail.Josie Lee, I am Kevin from high school. Are you attending the'Homecoming'? I sent in my R.S.V.P.Great! I will see you there!Want to go to the 'Mall' before 'Homecoming'? I hear that there is a wayto fulfill our wishes there.When she sent me an E-mail telling me of her private dream, I knew thathere was my Soul Mate. I sent her an E-Mail telling her about a certainBike that would be at the Mall and how it could answer our dreams.Great!. “I’m sorry Mr. Jacobs. I knew that my twin sister was coming for a visit, and we thought it might be funny to play a little joke on you! You’re not mad, are you?”“Mad?! Why would I be mad? I’m 50 years old, and I just fucked a sexy 22-year-old with an amazingly tight pussy. What is there to be mad about?” I looked at Ivy, still lying beside me in the bed. “By the way, I’m the principal at your sister’s school. My name is Mr. Jacobs.” It was beyond absurd that I was introducing myself to a.