Like a cornered rodent, you make a rash decision. Your foot hooks around her ankle and you quickly grab her collar bone and push in the opposite direction. As she falls on her ass, you swing the door closed.
As the door swings shut, you stare at her for half a second, the red-haired girl is wearing her school uniform, but you can see her C cup breasts against the clinging fabric. Her skirt has risen up to her nether regions; the contrasting light outlines her figure. Her every curve is breath taking.
The red-haired girl becomes terrified and nearly cries for help. Instinctively, you cup her mouth and quiet her.
"Shhh!"
Struggling to speak the teen mphmed, "Mphhmm dmmhmmmhmmmdmm!"
The freckled teen is in a very bad position, she is supporting her back with her hands, and her legs, spread out enough to reveal her black lace panties, make isosceles triangles with the ice cold tiled floor.
"Calm down. I won't hurt you," you whisper.
Slightly relieved she becomes less tense and her cheeks begin to redden realizing her current posture. The door opens slightly, still reeling from your kinetic energy. A crack of light shoots through, revealing your hardened dick.
The once frightened girl smiles and licks your palm; which is still wrapped around her mouth. You fire your hand to her skirt. Descending beneath the fabric you assault her vagina, tickling her through the cotton.
"So what's your name?" you ask lustfully.
"Christina," she moans.
"My name i--," Christina cuts you off with a deep french kiss.
"Mmmm..." she moans; "I know your name," Christina finally responds.
"I watched your little encounter with your girlfriend," she adds.
"Oh her, she's not my girlfriend," you whisper sexily into her ear.
Your fingers work more lightly, but much faster than before, covering her whole pubic region. You can feel a dampness saturate her silky panties. Your free hand runs up her uniform blouse and unhooks her bra. Christina grabs your penis with her free hand and begins to massage it slowly. You dive your hand into her panties and the freckled girl moans loudly.
Christina's arm gets sore from holding herself up, so she lays her half naked back on the cold tiles. You stop pleasuring her for a moment and unbutton and remove her white blouse and throw it against the wall.
She quickly grabs your hand and whispers, "I don't want your hand anymore..."
Gracefully you slide her soaked panties down her legs and lower your throbbing cock near her entrance. She splits her legs and you set them on your shoulders. You slam into her abruptly, eliciting a moan. Her cunt is flowing fiery juices, and the walls of her vagina constrict your hard-on. You begin to thrust slowly, then pick up the pace.
With each thrust her body shakes; like a warship struck by a torpedo, she violently spasms.
"Ohhhh yessss! ! FASSTTER!"
Like a piston on a locomotive you pound her relentlessly.
"YES! OHHH! YESYESYES!" she screams in passion.
Christina's molten vagina begins to drown your penis is her fluids, creating sloshing and slurping sounds with every stroke.
"OhhhhHH! I'm so close! HARDER! FASTER!" she begins to yell desperately.
Your strike, backs her against the wall, and you vigorously thrust, pushing her towards the ceiling.
"I'm coming," you moan. You begin to back out, not wanting to cum into her.
Her athletic legs vice you, entrapping your penis into her tightening walls.
"I'm commmminng!!' she screams.
Your dick erupts, and searing cum blasts at her, filling her completely. |