And she had if it had only been about the contents of the books and their continued secrecy. But for Fred it had never been about his curiousity conce...ning the books. No his curiousity was about how tight was Nancy’s little lamby pie.She realized after a few seconds that Mr. Schmidt had no pants on. She lifted her face up to talk to him. That was when he kissed her. She tried to pull away from him but he pulled her tight to his chest. His male appendage pressed into her belly. It was something. ‘I knew once you saw the light, you would give in to those hidden desires of yours. Yes, that’s it, honey, do it, take what you want. Oh yeah, take it all in there. Fuck, you suck a cock better than any woman I ever had. Shit, you’re good. Fuck yeah, do it. Yeah, put it in your mouth. Oh baby, fuck it, fuck that cunt with your little friend.’ I closed my eyes and made love to his cock with my mouth. I reached for the rubber cock and inserted it in myself. I wanted to make him shoot his sperm in. She had taken care in dressing, though she struggled with it, as she found another pair of red knickers, she pulled on her denim skirt, her short denim skirt, her legs looked good if nothing else, she had shaved them and coloured them carefully till the colour was perfect, she hadn’t shaved her pussy today though as it was still a little sore from the previous playing, so she left it with a little fluff on it.She fastened her red bra and tucked her tits neatly into the cups either side and. Lisa would be at my bungle when I got home in the morning; I hadn't seen her since Monday morning when she returned to her home 40 miles away. Lisa and I were in that exploratory stage of our relationship -- that stage where everything is brand new and exciting. I couldn't wait to see what was in store for me when I arrived home. Lisa liked to play dress-up. She had a collection of apparel that made me want to tear from her body. She was a petite little thing, just 5' 4" with a small waist and.