She was right, her dark black pussy hair is short and thin, barely covering her pussy at the top and I didn’t even see any on her pussy lips.“Jose..., I love your cock.”“I love your pussy too, Mirra.”“Can I kiss it? I want to hold it close to my face and suck on it too. I would love to feel your cock slide between my legs and just rub up against my pussy opening. I’m not sure I want to fuck just yet, but I’m so excited, I’m about to get a cum already just talking to you like this.“Please don’t. "Don't you want to touch me?" Mary-Kate asked softly.John nodded and reached his trembling hand to cup one of her breasts. He watched her close her eyes and lick her luscious lips. "Hmmmm yes! Keep touching them! Ooooh!"Ashley walked over to John and tiptoed to get yet another hot kiss from him. John kissed Ashley as his hands began to explore more of Mary-Kate's chest. Her nipples were hard between his fingers and her breasts felt so soft. His thumbs teased her as he moved them in circular. The idea of having Mr. Belmont’s cock sliding into my asshole grew and grew.I had to enjoy him. I didn’t care that he was my teacher or that I was sixteen. He had to teach me so much. He was so handsome. Dating boys my age was such a pointless waste of time. They were all so immature. Just after my tits and ass.I wanted a man to take me in hand and educate me.My pussy had a delicious itch as I headed off to school. Mom was giving Corey a ride, which was weird, but I opted to walk like normal.. I had to figure out what to do, to make sure this didn't happen again. So what did I do? Well, I tried reversing roles. About a month later, he was showing a house to a client. I waited for about an hour outside the house, and then I saw the client come out. I quickly ran over to her, and asked her if she bought it."Hello, I'm Jeanne, of Clarkville Reality's. May I ask, is it too late to get your sale?" I pondered.First, she just looked at me like I was nuts. Although, she answered the.