He was in his early 30s and you could tell from his body that he played sport and his bum was lovely in his trousers and I could imagine my hands all ...ver his body and his over mine.I use to sit at the front of the class as I was a bit of a bookworm backing that up with the glasses that I wore. The one day I decide to sit there in my school uniform of a white blouse, grey pleated skirt and black socks looking very un-ladylike with legs open showing my knickers to sir if he wanted to see them.. “Well, I think I can speak for both me and Troy when I say anytime, although the mind might be a bit more willing than the dick at the moment.”She laughed and grabbed my sagging cock with a soapy hand. “You guys are such delicate creatures. I’m ready to go right now if you can manage to get this big boy all hard again!”I grinned. “It’s not a competition.” I should have known better than to say that to an athlete.“Wrong, stud; everything is a competition and right now I’m way ahead.”That made me. He did as he was told, sprawling on the thick carpet. She turned off the lamp, so the only light remaining was from the mostly forgotten television, and climbed down onto him. "To California!" she exclaimed as she guided him inside her. "Two more weeks!" he grunted. "We can do it!" she replied. Already she was rocking and grinding hard into him. "Your boobs look so hot bouncing around like that!" he said, gazing up at her. "Well don't just look at them!" She picked up his hands and cupped them. "My, aren't you the hot Italian mama! Bada-bing! I LIKE hot Italian mamas!" He walked over, a largish box in his hands. "I brought you something special this year, my dear."With a twinkling eye and saucy grin, he opened the box. "Just for you, a brand new Sybian!" he declared. Removing the large base mechanism and placing it on the floor directly in front of the staring young woman.It was like a man's hips, with a large, jutting shaft sticking up. Santa offered Nicole a fancy case which he held.