I love the curves, stretch marks, wrinkles and juicy looking pussy's which were always on display. The taboo scenario of having a woman nearly 3 times...my age straddle me while I sucked her breasts was too much for my young mind. I found myself glued to my screen more and more and in doing so became very anti social. In school all I could think about was fucking the older teachers and at home all I could do was wank to videos. It was becoming a problem that I needed to get a grip on because. Wendy must have guessed why I was hesitating. “Don’t worry, I don’t know anyone here. Change the names if it makes you feel better,” she assured me. “You know people here,” I countered, still stalling. “Just the people at the office.” She thought for a second, “Wait a minute, it wasn’t one of the Blanger women was it?” She gave me a mischievous look and we both laughed. I decided that I liked her so I began. I told her about Ellen, Marcie’s friend from college coming to visit Christmas week. It's my white with black polka dot mini dress, with a ruffled top and alace ruffled neck, and a sash waist that ends in a bow in front."That will do just fine. It's not really the right season, but you can'thave it all." She snaps a picture on her phone. "That's for accessoriesdear. Shoe size?" 8 and a half Headmistress." "And we are off, practice being silent."As we walk through the hallways, Headmistress Saxon lectures, "if Icannot fend them off and you do have to talk, do not mention. It was easier to take the bra off and put it in my purse.One of the guys even had the courage to put a hand up my dress while I was dancing close to him. He rubbed my clit and pussy through my wet panties for a few seconds, then he tried to get a finger inside me. I laughed as I danced away from his hand, leaving him with the smell of my cunt juices on his finger.A bit later, the guys told me about the ‘Bull' in the back room. One of the rodeo style mechanical bulls, they said. They asked if I.