The erection of a horny young lad on seeing her naked body was just as meaningful to her as a national prize for a well written essay. They both repre...ented a form of approval and it was the approval that her insatiable hunger craved.The hunger could have been used to propel her to success. Throughout high school, good grades had never been a problem. Her hunger drove her to make good grades in the hope of earning the approval of her fellow students, the teachers, and her parents. Her teachers. "Such a nice juicy ass. Can't wait to see it jiggle as I pump my cock into your tight little hole. Is it wet for me, Teach?" Jamie asked as he ran his finger down my stomach, stopping just before he got to my pussy. "Yes." I said. "Why?" Jamie asked. "Tell me why it's wet?" "Mmm," I moaned, "its because of you." Jamie took his hands and pinched both nipples hard. "I kept thinking of your cock in my mouth, how good it felt, and your tongue in my pussy. I want more. I keep thinking of how good. It was my birthday, and the anniversary of the deaths of my previous family. Usually on this day I had a black humour on me, and would try not to fall into a slough of melancholic woe. However, since my epiphany at the Holy Cross Church graveyard in Bearsted earlier this year I had come to terms with the loss of my former family. At that moment, in some mysterious, inexplicable way, the characteristics of my previous family members had melded with my current family; Caroline with Mimi, and my. As I turned to face him, he turned me through full circle to face the glass wall of the shower and bent me into position. I gripped the vertical bars and held myself in an “L”. The rain-shower poured down my ass crack. He used some soft soap and caressed my ass to wake my sex for what was about to happen. His thumb went in me, rubbed in a circular motion, pressing over my g-spot several times. My eyes rolled back in ecstasy. He pulled out and then reached around and pawed my nipples. Then he.