Furthermore, he does not know how I feel.”“True, but Sherrie, it’s only wrong if I don’t know about it. We’ll just have to make him and I kn...w just how to do it,” Missy said and came closer to me. I saw the look in her eyes. It was a sultry look. I knew she was going to kiss me. I half expected to back away from Missy, but I didn’t and I felt her lips touch mine. It was the first time I had ever kissed a girl. Missy’s lips were hot and tasted of strawberry lip gloss. As she kissed me, her hand. My mother’s lovely breasts with gorgeous nipples. I just started sucking at them naturally as I must have done as a baby, but this was in a totally different setting. As I sucked away, I could feel her breathing getting heavier and I knew that she was getting aroused. I now proceeded to take off her petticoat. As her “thunder thighs” got exposed, I kissed her legs from the feet upwards towards the centre of her, no, my existence… There was only one flimsy piece of cloth between her felinity and. From a short kiss, it led to long smooch and by now I have already eaten her lipstick. After some great lip-locking session and tasting each other saliva, I told her, now it’s time for you to enjoy a nice hot massage. I gave her a towel and asked her to wrap it around.She was a little shy. So I turned around and when she was ready, I made her lie down on her belly. I started massaging her foot first, and then slowly her legs. She was completely enjoying it and was moaning in between. I. She took her time about it, then stood up and held the open laptop in front of us. She selected the tab with Maps on it. “Oooh, that looks nice. Those separate houses, with the long curvy drives and all hedges and bushes. So teen biker girls could visit the headmaster and nobody would realise what he was doing to their innocent young bodies.”“More like he’d have a chance of keeping his job while bad biker girls break all the rules.” My left arm, all of its own volition, slid round her pert ass.