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Schoolgirls

... tie and unbuttoned her shirt, which was then pulled out of her skirt and open to either side. She took a second to admire Olga’s breasts, which were definitely fuller and riper than those of most s*******n year-olds. Vera laid her hands on the two white bra cups, kneading the soft young flesh within, and Olga responded with gasps of pleasure and the spreading of her legs even wider. Next Vera scooped the twin mounds out of the bra, without removing the garment, and bent to apply her mouth to each of the stiffening nipples in turn. As she did this, she thrust her right hand up Olga’s skirt to resume her caresses of Olga’s naked cunt. Then, after a minute or so of tit-sucking, she lifted the front of Olga’s skirt up like the bonnet of a car, and applied her mouth the puffy labia and wet, sweaty pussy in front of her. Olga was moaning and squirming on the top of the desk, her eyes closed, and begging for more. Vera rose from her haunches to her full height, standing between the prone schoolgirl’s spread legs. Looking Olga straight in the eye, she slowly and sensuously unbuttoned her own blouse, removed it, and then undid the fastenings at the side of her skirt. When she let that fall to her ankles, Olga drank in the stunning sight towering over her. Vera was now clothed only in a sexy black bra, which had enough wiring to thrust her full breasts upwards and outwards, and below that a lacy suspender belt from which two straps on each side held up her glossy black stockings. Over ...

... these straps, so it could be slid down in an instant – as Vera immediately proceeded to do – was a pair of quite skimpy red knickers, and their removal revealed a large Venus mound with a fuzz of dark hair around it which had been kept clipped, so that the gape of her slit was clearly visible. Vera turned to one side, giving a full view of her flaring full-bodied ass, and went to a cupboard in the corner. When she returned a few seconds later, she was holding something which Olga had heard rumors of, but had never seen before. Now a common enough sight, it was a new version of the strap-on dildo, with the out-thrust rod made from a dark firm rubber like that used in making bicycle tires and a nice small dildo on the inside. Such devices were still rare, and about three years’ earlier it had taken Vera quite some time to secure a discrete introduction to a specialist shop who would sell her one. She stepped into it and buckled the straps tightly closed after inserting the small dildo inside her own wet cunt. Olga gave a slight gulp, for its role and use required no imagination to foresee. She had promised to accept any punishment, and was beginning to realize that ‘punishment’ in the sense of unpleasantness was not what was being intended, but she also knew from all the girl-tales told in the school that losing the cherry could be a painful matter. Vera came to stand between her spread thighs once again, and rested a hand on Olga’s right breast, tracing its contours and then ...