I leaned aganist her putting my mouth to her ear and whispered coldly: “It’s fucking time!” I roughly parted her legs, Jolie tried to push them ...ack together, but my knees were inside of hers, pushing out. I took her to the table, forcing her onto the table, she laid there in shock as I roughly spread her legs stepping between them. Jolie looked up, raising her head slightly, she saw my hands move down, grabbing hold of my long thick hard cock, starting to stroke it. Then I spoke, just two. Oh, not in so many words, like a lot of high school students he was fairly resistant to direct pressure. His time at Jackson High had taught him to give lip service to whatever cause the teachers were pushing, 'cooperate and graduate' as they said.Mrs. Amundson was blonde and Swedish, with big boobs and a shaved pussy. He'd stared at it all during class. Shaved pussies weren't uncommon at school. As far as he could tell, most girls went through stages: first, having hair was a badge of some. But I hadmy own worries, as Mike's hand slowly started moving higher up mythigh. I quickly placed my hand on his and stymied his advance. ThankGod, he got the message and stopped.When we parked into front of our house, Tom got out of his seat tohold the door open for Mike and me to exit. I began to wait for Judyto get out and she told me she'd be in shortly so Mike walked me tothe front door. I thanked him for a lovely evening and preparedmyself for the inevitable good night kiss which by now. " She turned her head on the side and fixed a glassy look on her face, poking her tongue out of the side of her mouth for a moment in an expression of imbecilic attention. " Just like that, John, for half an hour. I surprised you didn't drown in the drool that was sliding down your chin." I laughed with her. " I wish it had been half an hour. Anyway, its your fault." " Me? How's that?" " Well, you looked - um, I mean, well - you were worth looking at. What are you doing here?" " So you're.