Molly Learns A Gruelling Lesson 1


Last year Molly became a bit distracted at shoal. The short version was that she had struggled to hold on up with mathematics and failed the course. Her misdirection resulted in unforeseen consequences beyond the academician. The tenacious version might be necessary actually.



"Jimmy, I have to get to class."Molly panted as a clumsy hand worked its way up her shirt and found a taught breast.

"You can be a bit late."jemmy whispered in her ear. His hot breath tickled her throat and caused a delicate shiver to palpitate down her spine. His lips found her ear lobe for a fast nip as his fingerbreadth searched for the nipple straining against her cotton bra.

"Mr Gardener can get so beggarly though."Molly whimpered, but her arms around jemmy's neck didn't loosen, and her hip joint wiggled closer to his as they necked under the bleacher. Jimmy gave a frustrated oink and brought both hands under her bra to wiggle it up under her chin. Her milky breast popped liberate and his manpower each found a breast to mould and fondle.

"God your mammilla feel so undecomposed. Take your top off so I can see them."Jimmy demanded. Molly was hesitant. These bleachers were isolated enough but the occasional scholarly person often ditched social class to make a smoke or hang out here.

"No, what if somebody see's us ?"Molly's hips found the rasping denim and hard zipper of jimmy's pants.

"No one is here."Jimmy soothed, and pulled back to drag molly's shirt over her question. Her young B cup chest were finally free to his view. They were softly rounded orb of whitish albumen human body capped with pert pink tit. He dragged her consistence properly onto his lap and brought one pap to his hungry back talk. His unpractised sassing sucked hard, then slobbered and chewed on that tight nipple like it was his live on repast. molly let out a storm gasp at the crisp pinch to her sensitive flesh.

"Oh, that stings Jimmy…"

"You taste so good"He moved his aid to her early breast as his hand found her well used wet tit. mollie found herself gyrating her pelvis against the backbreaking ridge growing behind his denims. Her panting palpate loud in her ears, the wet sounds of his mouth, the moist heat below her waist, were all making her flavor uncomfortable in her cutis, like a thousand burning at the stake pismire were crawling all over her but somehow she liked it.

"jemmy I feel.. I need… please I…."Molly panted. Jimmy continued to lick and breastfeed her white meat, but one hand moved to cup her ass and the former came down in front of her, found the soft tegument of her upper thigh, inched it's way beneath her unforesightful skirt.

"Want me to thumb your little purulent Molly ?"

"What ? jemmy no that's… I've never…"Molly kept gently pumping her hips. Her mitt were stroking his chest now, brushing over nipple, rubbing across his abdomen. jimmy ignored her discussion, he brought a hired hand to cup her pussy over her cotton pants. His script on her ass forced her to grind against his fingers.

"Jimmmmmyy"molly groaned. The notion of burning ants was centred on her slit now, growing intense, unfamiliar, uncomfortable. His finger pushed aside her drawers to find her pussy hot and soaking wet with her succus. They slipped and slid along her folds, catching in the fissure that was the entrance to her vagina.

"Oh Jimmy I'm not supposed to let boy's touch me there ! If daddy knew, he would be so mad. Uh… God.. that feels so good."Jimmy kept a hand at mollie's twat as he pushed her off his lap to lay on her back. She was pumping her hips up against his hand now, searching for more friction. She vaguely heard a rustle to her leftover but couldn't dressed ore with all the new sensations overtaking her untried physical structure. Jimmy covered her body with his to impart his back talk to her ear and whisper in a soothing voice."Don't freak out Molly, but David is here."

"What ?"mollie's oculus sprang open, she turned her head frantically to see Jimmy's friend David a few paces to her left wing, watching her with surprise and heat in his heart. He was rubbing against his crotch with one hired man, gaze roaming from the hand under skirt to her pert knocker on showing. Molly groaned in alarm, she felt her face high temperature and shame make her pectus burn. Her hands gripped into the ground beneath her but her hips kept pumping, seeking a superlative she could not realize.

"Noooo, jimmy stop…"jimmy made a soothing hum at the cover of his throat, but his hand didn't catch rubbing her pussy. His other deal found a pap and kept plucking it. David moved closer until he was kneeling right next to mollie's dead body spread out on the grass. Her eye's caught his, they shined with tears and luxuria. Jimmy's finger slipped into her vagina, the wetness making a slop noise in the calm under the bleachers.

"You're so wet Molly, I'm gon na put another finger's breadth in"Jimmy warned her. A second finger wedged itself next to the first. Molly felt the burning stretch and gave a distressed moan. Her panting became unawares and flying but she couldn't find release. She wanted to tear apart her skin, she wanted to conceal her face from David's lustful gaze, she wanted a hammer in her mouth but most of all she just wanted to come.

"Please, please, please… I need…"molly cried. Saint David's hand came up to the Centre of her pectus, it trailed down, between her breasts, to her belly clitoris, to the waistband of her chick. He brought the bounder of his paw against the vertex of her pussy and gave beautiful insistence. His heel rubbed in circles against just the right on spot molly didn't know she needed. She could feel a wave of aesthesis coil across her trunk, burning her kitty from the inside out. Her keen of surprise, agonising pleasure broke through the air as her orgasm gave her blessed relief.

Afterward Molly lay limp and replete below the two son. They were rock hard with desire. Jimmy brought his fingers to his rima oris and sucked them clean house. Molly found she couldn't sports meeting either of their centre. She felt vulnerable and exposed, with her bird flipped up and her titty cooling in the cushy breeze. Her short make-out with acquaintance and classmate Jimmy had somehow spiralled out of control condition.

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