Instead, I grab some of your hair, yanking your head back, I move closer to your and begin to pound harder inside your sopping cunt. Your moans can't ...ven finish themselves fast enough; so you grunt in your small voice, with every thrust I make, I can feel every ripple and cranny inside your warm twat. I can feel your womanly nectar the tightness of it is overwhelming, but I continue to stretch it out because right now I own you," Before she can finish, the train suddenly lurches forward and. Holding a gorgeous breast in her left hand, she poked him in the eye with her nipple. "Suck, Big Boy, they're so full of milk they're about to pop. By the time you relieve the pressure, your shake will be ready."Since she seemed so anxious for him to suck her breasts, Jeff took his time. After licking her breast around the swollen nipple until she was moaning in frustration, he finally licked slowly across the nipple itself. But that wasn't what she wanted. Diana tried to push the nipple into. Off came my blouse, and I was as naked as the day I was born, except for my eye glasses and my little gold cross, that is. Note, that is Naked - As - The - Day - I - Was - Born. Literally.There was the usual clutch of boys, of course, as in probably half the male population of the school, and this time the other girls who were naked were there, too. From them I got some stares and whispers. From the boys there were some whistles as I bundled up my clothes and dropped them in the box.I almost. So much of it seems to be 'Don't... ' and 'You must not... ' and 'anyone who disagrees must be damned... ' Anyway, I'm for a drink after that. What would you like?" Whatever you're having," she said.I poured two whiskies adding a little water to both. I handed one to her and sipped mine appreciatively. She took a gulp of hers, choked and gasped."That's... vile. Whatever is it?" Whisky," I said, "very good whisky – twelve-year-old Talisker." I should be more careful," she said ruefully. "Have.