You were the girl that I never talked to, that sat at the desk on the other side of the room. Sex aunty Every so often, I would move my tongue in a zig zag motion down the inner parts of your labia, just to hear the surprised squeal. I knew I couldn’t agonizingly tease you, the whole evening did that for me. Your surprised, but excited gasp indicated your approval. Maybe that handwriting was yours. There wasn’t even a hint of fear, though. To tease you, first, I licked up all your juices. I bit my lip and flexed my dick to make sure I was able to handle it. This soft-spoken schoolgirl was suddenly overcome by desire, and the thought of that made my cock so ragingly hard.
