I usually wore dress pants, or a skirt with a blouse or sweater. My hair was always in a neat bun or French braid that reached right past my shoulders... more because of lack of time to style it rather than trying to look professional. His gaze made me feel like I was wearing nothing at all. My nipples would tighten every time he walked by and smiled, and my legs grew weak if I had to deliver papers or a message to his office. I knew it was just a matter of time before I made a total fool of. I began to feel her mound through her silky panties, no hair! She stopped and unhooked her bra and presented her firm, round, perfect teenage tits to me. I devoured them. I sucked and licked and squeezed all the while she pulled and stroked at my now engorged member. Enough! She pulled her panties to the side and mounted my cock with her smooth, puffy, beautiful pussy. She was so wet my cock slid in with little resistance. After a few strokes she had taken my entire length inside her and. She felt a welling up of pressure from deep within her belly. It started traveling up through her spine and down her legs. Oooohhhhhhh…damn, damn,damn&hellip,fuck, fuck,fuck. The tingling increased ten fold and she felt dizzy. Her head was thrown back and her vision was closing in even though her eyes were wide open. OH GOD!!!! Suddenly her emotions exploded in what seemed like a storm of fire and lightning. Her pussy felt as if it was being pricked by millions of hot pins over and over. She. . I would beg your forgiveness while I took my cock pump cylinder from the side stand and after placing a sylicone oring around the base of my soft cock .. I would place my cock in the tube and start pumping ... you would watch as my small dick was pulled into the tube and start to stretch ... but only for a moment as I then move down, over, and between your legs I have now spread wide13:39once in position between your legs again my fingers would return to your pubic mound ... now both hands.