Lauren pulled the dress up high, almost covering her face, as she heard Marlene ask her to bring her legs together, then slightly apart, and then to r...turn to the armchair. “Now, sit straight in the chair, open your legs and put your hands on the dress, between your knees. Look up!” There was a flash. “Want to do a sexy one?”“Like what?” asked Lauren keenly.“Like that, but bring your dress out from under your bottom so that it’s all behind you, and move the front of the dress so I can see your. I wasn't the only girl in a gingham checked summer dress but having been washed countless times since May, it was almost transparent, the voluminous regulation school knickers reaching up to my chest underneath were plainly visible, not only could the dark colour be easily seen, but if the the small tab sewn into the waistband stuck up, the manufacturer's name and knicker size could almost be read! The dress had a little belt which when tied, emphasised my slightly plump bottom, which seemed. I flip though it, and find the romanitc bit that she was speaking of. After I read it, I throw back my head and laugh. Seniora, this book is too old for you, I say, and give it back. No, it isnt, she says, her forehead knotting. Oh really, Seniora? How old are you, then? She blushes. Seventeen. Ill be eighteen in seven months. Sophia seems eager to instill she is old enough to be reading romantic bits in the book, and I smile. Seniora, you read beautifully. Your right, seventeen is no. Mikel shook his head, took a breath and focused on his task at hand. Moving her legs up and towards her shoulders, Mikel was able to penetrate deeper than he had before. Immediately his knot began to swell. Amanda was even able to moan in pleasure. Mikel smiled to himself and continued to focus on going deeper, harder. It pleased him too and soon he began finding it difficult to concentrate on his surroundings, the sensation of her gripping him with her sex and milking him was beginning to.