Cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek and they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boy...(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they wish and they waitthrough chill steady rainthough the willows in bittersweetsay Jointhe brash the women(as big as can swagger)they yell and they cursebut they hide weeping heartsthough a rose in. " Danielle turned quickly, her own little satchel catching the pile of work on his desk and sent it fluttering to the floor. “Whoops! Silly me. I’ll pick it up.” Danielle and Emma bent down to collect the work off the floor. As they did, Mr Beech became all too aware that the girls weren’t wearing any panties. His instincts were to avert his gaze, but the sight of those two perfect moist pussies was too much. “There you go… oh are you okay, sir? You’ve gone a bit red,” said Danielle."It’s. .. I love the sounds you make...so fucking sexy, Angel. I spread your slick pussy lips apart and push down to your asshole and your hand moves to grab my cock...aahh, fuck I'm throbbing hard now, baby. My finger moves from your ass to your hot, wet cunt and back and forth as I rub your clit with my palm ...oooaaahhmmm... you draw long breaths and exhale quickly. You move your hand from my pulsing cock to my balls, this makes me move harder and faster against you and you let out a high pitched. "God-damn-it!" I sighed and turned over on my back."You are not listening to me," Lucy accused and had a hard time keeping a grin away from her face."You are always naughty when it's about sex." Shouldn't I be?" I smiled and rose to rest on my elbows, but before I finished the movement she pressed me back down on the bed and straddled my belly."We have to make you understand somehow," she tried to give me a dead serious face."Am I in trouble now?" I asked."Yes, you certainly are," she beamed at.