Our faces were serious, and I lent forward over him, my legs astride his, a smile broke onto my lips and his hands gathered me at the backs of my knee..., and slid up under my skirt along the backs of my thighs, not stopping and pulling me onto his lap, his hands finally cupping my bum and pushing my panties aside, his fingers going inside me, as the train struck up a motion and I bounced up and down, eyes closed and our lips kissing.'You guys fucking', cried Sara, 'Not yet' he replied, as he. Before replying "WHOS THAT?"i braced myself as i heard him making his way down the hall. A tall slender black guy slowly walked into my living room and stood staring at me with a shocked exspression "no way.. your real! .. your actually fucking real !"I rolled my eyes impatiently momentarily forgetting i was completely naked. "YEEEES IM FUCKING REAL DO YOU HAVE THE KEY OR NOT?"The man seemed to zone out as his eyes fell down to my breasts and then between my legs as he slowly walked towards me.. To have her bare buns over the lap of a man she barely knew, at the age of 25, was very humiliating. In addition to the shame of baring her lovely bottom globes over the dean's lap and giving him a view of her now fully matured thighs and what was showing between them, Perkins gave her a very severe spanking. Her sweet ass burned for days. Bonnie, no slouch in the over the knee department, didn't deliver the heat as well as the dean could. Years later as Amy rolled and bucked over the Perkins'. Sarah explained me that as long as I released my semen into her we was in the grace of God, and that if I tried to masturbate and waste my semen away we was committing a mortal sin. I shown her my uprising cock and asked her to help not to be a sinner. Sarah was in her period and could not allow me in her sweet recess. It was already throbbing hard and I started to become a little impatient. Than she she surprised me when she got on her knees as if she wanted to pray in front of me. She bent.