Harry sank back into the bed, lying there with his eyes closed, feeling his heartbeat bounce his cock as it slowly went limp."Ick, it's cold already. ...arry, semen doesn't hold heat worth a damn."Harry giggled, then chuckled. Opening his eyes he saw her, dribbles of cum in her hair and on her face, which wore a disgusted look. With that the chuckles became gales of laughter and she crawled up from between his legs and rubbed her hair all over him and it was cold and it was icky and so when they. He then proceeded to brutally rape her with no regard to her suffering. He ignored her silent tears and continued his quest of raping her. He was intent only on his own pleasure and relief of his pent up frustrations. Faster and faster he went as he rose up closer to his own orgasm. Elizabeth's body was betraying her by climbing towards orgasm also. Involuntarily her hips made thrusts enhancing both her stimulation and his. They both were moving with physical purpose until Elizabeth and. Yes, that was it.Mr Jackson had watched Niki come into his classroom, wearing that robe again just like the other day. He was fairly certain the girl was teasing him on purpose, and though part of him was sure he was going to hell for it, the greater part of him had begun looking forward to whatever decidedly naughty games the oversexed wench decided to play. He had moved a few students around today, and he handed out the new seat assignments as the students entered the class. Only about six of. Lips parted a little, his pressed to mine while he steadied himself with hands against the wall. It felt strange but not unpleasant, slowly lingering, my bottom lip between his. Relaxing, my hands ran down his back to his buttocks, firm and toned.Pulling him closer, our tongues began to touch as I felt his hands running down to my waistband. Moaning softly as I felt his touch, he lowered my shorts down to the floor. My own hands tugged at his shorts and we were soon naked pressed against each.