Betsy Goes to School - Sex Stories

Betsy Goes to School

... of pushed into my place. I gave a loud screech of surprise, and oddly enough, I think a spurt of my juices. Hopefully that doesn't happen every time I'm surprised or I would never visit another haunted house again. My hands were holding her head as she kind of sucked the side of my breast into her mouth, and her finger slipped to the second knuckle inside me. An unfortunate accident on the playground had lost my hymen according to my mother, so I hoped Mistress didn't think I was some slut who slept with boys. I think the demon orgasm was going to overtake me soon when she stopped and pulled her hand out. I was panting and twitching, the horrible, deep itching sensation in my pussy driving me to rub it against anything, when I was surprised again. I didn't squirt this time which was reassuring. She kind of pulled my legs around, then slid her hands up my thighs to grasp the top of my panties. I gasped as she pulled them down and off me. My head was sort of held up, looking down at her as she looked at me. Her hands came back up and began sliding up the outside of my thighs, pushing my skirt up. Oh my god, she would see my pussy. I remembered at the last moment not to say anything. It was really strange when I realized I had a hand to my mouth and was moaning really loudly as I watched my skirt clear my pussy and reveal it to her. She licked her lips, then began moving her mouth down toward it. I should have done something I think, but the only thing I did was sort of let out ...

... a steam whistle sound and push my pussy toward her. When her mouth touched my pussy, my whole world kind of exploded in lights and stars and I'm pretty sure I screamed loud enough for the passing cars to hear. She kind of held me down as I screamed a couple of more times and my legs wrapped around her. I was really embarrassed when I realized that later, but didn't notice it as my insides seemed to clamp up and push down and out of my pussy. Whatever had taken over my body sent long waves of pleasure up down me, surging up from where Mistress Angela had her tongue. Even when it sort of faded, the feel of her mouth, and the way her tongue pushed into me made me moan and sob continuously. When one of her fingers pushed into my channel the demon inside took over and I grabbed Mistress Angela's hair with both hands and shoved my pussy at her. My head wasn't even looking that way since my head was tilted so far back I was almost looking backward, my eyes were closed, and my mouth was wide open as I made the weirdest noises. Her finger kind of twitched in me and her tongue hit the spot on my pussy that I heard called a clitoris, but I knew was some kind of devil thing because it made my body do things on its own. I could hardly breathe from the sensations her tongue were causing, but then she hit a spot with her finger inside me that sent a jolt from my butt to my heart. The combination was to much for me and I think I might have died. I screamed really, really loud, and I think I ...