An irony I would not soon forget. “I am laughing because I am a bad bad man”, I told her. I kissed her again, on my knees but upright so I could lean in; she was still in her uniform. I then leaned over her and kissed her on her lips as she calmed, allowing her to taste her juices. I thought it was never going to stop. But she was a dynamo playing hockey, and her team loved her. I didn’t need any further encouragement and wrapped the towel around her. I saw her face begin to flush, and just as her moans became panting, I leant down and sucked hard on her clit, followed by pressing it with my tongue and pushing my fingers into her hard. I want to hold it” She was about to move, but I moved first and pushed her back into the chair. But she was still fun and not hugely demanding.
