But what was he doing? He had taken his hands from behind her back and was running them up her thighs…now he was stroking between her legs with his thumbs, just above where his cock was inside her. There seemed to be some little fleshy button there that Jane had never noticed before, and Peter was giving it a slow stroke, first with the pad of one thumb and then the other, with every squeeze she gave his cock. Each stroke sent a wave of pleasure shuddering through her. Her mouth fell open and her panties fell into their laps. Indian sex When the school band lurched into “Pomp and Circumstance” and the seniors filed in, looking simultaneously dignified and silly in their black robes and mortarboards. Jane rose to her feet and applauded along with the rest of the audience.
Then her eyes found Peter and she felt a momentary sadness, realizing that this ceremony was bringing Peter another step closer to the day when he would be
