One rainy afternoon (it's funny the details you remember years later) I must've been feeling especially horny, or maybe class felt especially boring. ... asked to be excused to use the toilet, and as soon as I'd discretely checked the other cubicles were empty I shut myself in the one furtherest from the door, hitched up my skirt, and pulled my knickers down round my ankles. I know that any xHamster regular has seen this scene in countless videos, but to my naive teenage self it was a revelation.. " Ann, look, I know you need the money and you don't have to worry about these pictures getting out West to your parents."I can't Latrell," she said sobbing as tears welled up in her eyes."All you have to do is some suggestive poses with a male model. You don't have to actually have sex with him, just pose." I can't do it," she said suddenly feeling guilty. Latrell had discovered her after all and gotten her a job."Listen Ann, I don't want you to do anything you don't think is right. All I can. I moaned with pleasure, glancing up to see her looking pleased. As she rubbed the head of my cock, I shot a glob of pre-cum, which shot onto her skirt. “Is that cum?” She asked. “Nope, pre-cum, it means what you’re doing feels good.” She looked pleased to hear this, as she giggled, and got off me. She then lowered her head towards my cock. “What are you doing?” “Something the girls at school talk about” she replied, running her tongue over the head of my cock. This alone almost made me cum, but. Elena smirked as she moved lower, pulling down Kate's bustier with her. For a moment she admired the woman's rosebud nipples, so inviting, so pert. She took one in her mouth and rolled it around with her tongue, sucking on it not enough to cause a pulse in Kate's senses, but enough to tease her. Using one hand, she sought the other breast, cupping it in her hand while her other hand danced down Kate's slender belly, resting on her sex. She pressed her palm against the waiting clitoris, her.