It seemed the touch of my hand made her nipples grow erect, the hard points getting harder."Mmm... I love it when you touch me," she told me, pressing...her breast into my hand. As I continued caressing her, Kathy rolled over onto her back, pulling me with her. Pulling my lips away from hers, I decided it was time I returned the favor she had done for me earlier. Looking into her eyes, I could see the same love I felt for her shining back at me."I love you," I told her, before leaning down and. A ragged white t-shirt that looks to have been slashed and bloodied in some maniac attack falling over small breasts, draped with a fluorescent stringy top. A wide belt atop a PVC mini skirt that slicks to the hips like illuminous green oil. Then fishnets - strategically ripped in all the most mouth watering places to reveal glimpses of tattoos on ivory flesh. Culminating in patent leather Doc Martens in mock-crocodile.“Whoa”, breathes one of the students, “Who the fuck is this? What fucking. During this time, I played a bit with her hairs for some time and immediately raised my hips to touch her love hole- which is neatly shaved with no clues of hairs whatsoever!I pinched her love hole few times and held my tool in 90 degrees to put it in so that she can ride! She too understood my intention and spread her legs to make some way for my little bro to enter and I was adjusting!Finally, she took my little master in her hand and guided it to her love hole! She sat very slowly on my dick. .“, but he didn’t let her to finish. With his left hand still wrapped around her pussy and clit, he buried three fingers of his right hand, all together, inside her ass.“Gaaaaaaawwwwwwdddddd. . . what. . . are you doing to me? Don’t. . please. . . don’t. . “ she was frightened at his strength. His powerful young body was all dominant and she was helpless in his hands. “What are you blathering, mommy? Do you know what you are? Just a shrimp; a little, small thing. And I’m your master. Call me.