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"That's it slowly in and out. Go on you little slut push it deeper lets see your wrist disappear."The teen's hand was inside the pussy of her school mistress. The 30 something woman groaning as her flesh gripped her students hand like a wet sauna towel.Slop, slop! Her pussy juices had made the insertion easier; the cop helping force the reluctance hand of Sophie first against then in between the teacher's loose wide flaps.Now she pumped back and forth her fingers feeling strange ridges and folds deep inside her barrel captive.Natasha was biting her lip and giving belly deep groans of disgust and sensation. The young woman's hand was all the way inside exploring her like she was a glove puppet. The cop holding what was left of Sophie's exposed wrist helping keep a steady pounding rhythm going.The cop was stood at the side of the bent teen one hand helping the fisting his other switching between squeezing the smart girls nipples and fingering her wet slit; his finger rubbing on her sore. ‘Tell you what, since we get off about the same time, let’s meet out in the bar after work and I’ll run down the itinerary with you.’ ‘Okay, see you in a while, sweetie, and thank you again!’, she grinned. After work we met out in the bar and I ordered up a pitcher of margaritas for us to share. She was so excited as we started planning our trip. ‘This ought to be interesting,’ she beemed. ‘I’ve never even been on a plane before!’ ‘To tell you the truth, I haven’t either,’ I admitted. ‘I guess there’s gonna be a couple of terrified passengers on the flight there,’ I laughed. Finally as the tequila began to make it’s warming presence over us, we settled into more quiet conversation. A few times I noticed her leg would casually brush against mine and remain for a few seconds, sending small tremors thru my body. I sat entranced watching my reflection in her deep eyes. I knew I was feeling something so different from what I had ever felt before. ‘What are you thinking?’ she grinned up at.
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