Slowly she walks between her desk and the window. For a second she leans to her desk, looking at me and giving away another short smile. I'm mesmerize.... Is this girl really playing this game or am I daydreaming? I can see her reaching her skirt again as she pulls it up, higher than before I believe. She's standing there almost right in front of me. Nothing between us other than two sets of windows and a narrow street a few floors down. With a smooth move she has reached her panties and pulling. I’ve either fucked or finger-fucked about 30 women of different ages and races in my life so far ... and this was by far the tightest.I slowly fucked her tightness, feeling it gripping my finger tighter and tighter.Breaking off the kiss, I watched her face as she became more aroused by the second.“There is no way that I could ever get my cock inside you” I told her as I placed her hand on my hardness. She just nodded at my comment ... to caught up in the moment to speak.My cock is just over 8. At the end of the second week of school there was a Saturday night dance for seventh graders that the school called a “mixer.” It was free and the announcement promised good music and good food and free drinks. Rigby went wearing the Hawaiian shirt his Uncle Tommy had given him and his good, going-to-church trousers which he noticed were getting a bit shorter than they had been. His socks showed.His mother had tried to explain growth spurts to him and said that was why she wouldn’t buy him. Tracey has beautiful, soft, breasts. I will always remember that moment. There is absolutely no comparison to the first time you cup your hand around a woman’s breast and feel the nipple harden against your palm. I was in heaven. I leaned across the seat and opened the door for her. Her sweet smell immediately permeated the cab of my truck. I didn’t mind at all. Her perfume was not overpowering, but it was just enough to do the trick. It went into my nose and straight to my dick. “Good.