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responded cheekily. "If that is, you
can take your eyes off my tits for long enough."
    His reaction was swift and positive, a stunning speed from a
man of his age; it took the girl by complete surprise. His left
hand gripped her hair at the top and pulled her head toward him to
double her over backward, his mouth covered hers and his eager
tongue forcing far down into her mouth. At the same time his right
hand slid down inside her bra to cup her left breast and to squeeze
it in a passionate fondling of high arousal, his fingers gripping
her erect nipple between them.
    The girl, once over the initial shock responded with equal
passion, her arms circled his shoulders and she met his kiss with a
fervent hunger of female sexual need. She whimpered softly as his
tongue explored the inside of her mouth and she felt the size of
his hard erection pressing against the outside of her thigh. She
gave no protest as his right slipped out of the bra, travelled down
over her stomach and cupped her pussy mound through her clothing.
She began panting into his mouth, her own hot breath coming in
jerky heaves of high passion as the wonderful sensations of the
pressure on her clitoris and pussy lips coursed through
her.
    The headmaster ended the kiss but held her as she was, bent
back with her hips thrust forward, he slid his hand down, up under
her short skirt to again cup her pussy through the thin material of
her little panties. He rested his middle along the slit of her
pussy, pressing the material in and testing her wetness.
    "Could you take a real cock I wonder?" he panted
excitedly.
    The girl maintained her defiance.
    "Try me," she breathed urgently and tried again to kiss
him.
    She gasped as his fingers slid under the side elastic of her
panties, the fingertips teasing at her hard bud and her enflamed
labia. The girl gave a huge sigh of pleasure as his thick long
finger slid up inside her wet love tunnel to explore her soft, warm
interior. She was like a dog on heat, breathing hard now in loud
laboured gasps, her whole body tensed and relaxed as his finger
slid easily in and out of her body, lubricated by her copious
juices. She shuddered in involuntary spasm as his thumb rubbed back
and forth over the tip of her hard clitoris and she cried out as
the wonderful feelings tugged at her very insides.
    Her hands now roamed his body, caressing passionately her
older seducer, trying to slide down between their bodies and to
take hold of his pulsing erection. To feel for the first time a
fully developed cock, an older man's cock, a rampant and throbbing
cock.
    "Too eager, you little bitch" he cautioned and withdrew his
fingers, "too eager by half."
    He shoved her by a hand in the centre of her back, toward the
old wooden stalls that once served to house coach horses. One hand
slipped up the back of her skirt to fondle the taut, silky rounds
of the slut's buttocks. The headmaster pushed her, face against the
wooden stall wall, lifted her skirt at the back and pressed himself
hard against her backside, his hard cock laying flat along the
tight cleft that her cheeks formed. For many minutes he held her
there, rubbing himself against her warm little body, his hands
circled her waist to cup her ample breasts and to knead them as he
moaned his pleasure.
    This girl was a delight, why she aroused him so he didn't
know. She wasn't that pretty but she held a thrilling excitement
for him, perhaps it was her youthful defiance that excited him so.
Her body though and the way the slut was simply begging to be
fucked thrilled him, to give her a good sized cock, to push it up
inside her tight little pussy would be heaven itself. He would
revel in her reaction to the unusual size of his member, as it
travelled up inside her body and produced the sweet sensations of
sex.
    His hands dropped down over her hips and to the side strings
of her panties, he breathed in hard excited rasps as he slid the
little garment down and then pressed his cock back against her,
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