Ek din ki baat hai payal ghar saff kr rhi thi meri us din holiday tha toh mai ghar par hi late tak so rha tha payal salwar pehni thi jisse uske boobs ...ikh rhe the mere wo nazara dekh ke land khada ho gya . Us din se mai payal ko buri nazro se dkhne laga aur use baat karne aur karib jane lga wo kafi hot thi gori bade dudh aur gand me uska diwana ho gya tha . Mein use chodne ke pan soch rha tha .Me jyada time uske sath bitata tha use baat krta market jata thaw o bi mere sekhulke baat karne lagi. She held on to my arm lightly as she swayed her sweet ass walking in the grand hall. I carried our presents for the Children's Charity and we made our way to the massive Christmas tree in the back. Once we reached the tree, I allowed Rachyl to place the presents underneath.Taking each from my arms, she slowly bent over at the waist, keeping her legs separated shoulder width and her knees straight. Knowing the crowd would get a magnificent view, I chose to focus on the tree. Each present was. With that Terry pulled me over and said "Come here and I can fix that for you right now." Terry pulled down my pj's releasing my cock, she slowly stroked it and fondled my balls all the while she kissed my face and mouth. Then she moved herself to the edge of the bar stool and opened her legs revealing her her wet pussy. She guided my cock right into her, the feeling for me was the most amazing I have ever felt. I slid into her right up to my balls and stopped and enjoyed the feeling of her. . help.”“Oh, but you're not a cheerleader,” said Nikkole as she sauntered as she turned around and bent over. She twerked her ass at me, her skirt swirling around her rump, threatening to flash her naked flesh at me.I groaned at the sight of her. My heart raced.She winked at me over her shoulder then straightened. With a naughty strut, she sauntered around the desk, her skirt swirling. A bead of her pussy juices trickled down her thighs. I had edited her to want to spread school spirit to her.