The groups were clearly demarked along social borders - the 'Hill kids' in one, the 'Track kids' in another and a fairly large group of middle-class k...ids making up the last. I choose to simply observe, and that was rather enlightening.On several occasions I noted Jake approaching Denise - a very pretty petite middle-class African American girl. But every time it looked like he was just about to say something to her, other kids would walk up and it never happened. In the end I saw him cornered. This time, I let myself go and as Jennifer’s spasms started, I thrust deeply into her and filled her with my cum.“A baby!” Jennifer gasped.‘A baby!’ she’d said, and I felt a flush of excitement mixed with trepidation. THIS was what I had been looking forward to for my entire life - the moment when I had sex, not only for love, but for the express purpose of creating life. This was the moment we’d planned. If a baby resulted from this - or any joining that would occur over the next few days - it. From that one kiss, however, I knew it was going to be a special day. I reached out to her, encircled her soft waist with my arms, and pulled her close to me. I could feel her ample breasts press against my chest, and briefly imagined what they looked like. We "necked" like school k**s, exchanging the lead in shows of affection. Our hands began to wander, and I knew my reservations about being too aggressive were no more. As we caressed each other through our clothing, things began to really. We both are young. This is the age to do this stuff. If you want you can see all of my magazines. I even have porn video right now at our home, which we can watch. “ I enticed her. While I was talking to her, seeing directly in her eyes, my hands were working on the buttons of her frock in the rear to undo them. I was touching her bare feet with my toes. I knew she was getting hot. I could feel her breathing get heavy and warm.“No, but this is not right.” She said while resisting and pushing me.