Hinckley said sternly. Bobby said Candy took their money and handed them the tickets, but was pretty unhappy about having to do so.I was glad I had gi...ven Bobby money for two tickets. I had no idea who to take, but I was sure I could sort that out in a week or so. Missy wasn't so lucky. Lisa Stewart and Candy Lewis were very vocal in their refusal to sell her tickets, and Mrs. Hinckley wasn't around to save her.In fact, Friday's big rumor was that Missy was no longer head cheerleader. In fact,. “Where’s James?”“Gone ... been gone a couple of hours now” she replied as she slowly caressed my long thick shaft.“I can’t believe that she had this monster up her ass” Amy commented, obviously referring to my session with Mala earlier in the morning.Monster was a word that most of my fuck buddies used to describe my cock. I had been blessed (or cursed) with a cock that stretched the tape measure to 11.5 inches with a thickness that matched or exceeded most female wrist sizes.Mala had been up. After all, why would someone like pay someone like her any notice? But this time was already different. He was looking right at her as she took her step off the L, with a smile that could stop anyone dead in their tracks. His wide, beaming grin was too adorable to ignore and on a chiseled, tan face, made only sexier were his piercing green eyes. She smiled coyly and said hi, almost without making the decision to do so. It was as if he had been waiting for her as he grabbed her face and kissed. I half expected her to ask me to do her or her to do me. But she started by asking if I know how boys like to kiss. I said the only experience I had was with my cousin and that had been very brief. She suggested we practice on each other. I was lying on my back and she moved over and took the role of the boy or the active partner. I felt her beautiful lips softly kissing mine and I loved it. Her lips were so much softer and erotic that my cousin’s lips had been. I found myself becoming very.