Must really be two pieces ah? Cannot be one piece?Me: *shakes head*Hannah: Ok, then you take off your pants and your boxers.Me: I want you to take off... your skirt and panties.We both took off our agreed clothes, she shyly and me enthusiastically. If anyone walked past, we would be in serious trouble. She sat there on her bare buttocks with her skirt and panties at her ankles and her blouse fully unbuttoned while I sat on my bare buttocks too with my long pants and boxers at my ankles.Me: Come. Mikey is the fastest fucker of the group. He has a long thin cock which is perfect for poking my cervix which I love after a good warm-up. Once he gets a rhythm going he picks up speed. He can usually pound me at top speed for five minutes. My eyes rolled back in my head and I’m cumming the whole time. It’s not a pounding orgasm, those are very intense but quick, it’s more like a long steady orgasm, just what a slut needs after a pounding.When Mikey rolled off everybody knew I was dead for a. So she kept asking me and I told her I was 8′ long. She said she did not believe it would be that big and she wanted to see it, for which I sent her a pic and she was like it doesn’t look 8′ and that she wants to see it in person.So we decided to meet after school near our class, which was on the third floor. Since I was studying in 12th and she in 10th(both were 18 ), not many people bother asking as to why we are staying back. So we met up in an empty classroom and started with some awkward. She had still not been overwhelmingly sorry about what had happened to her the night before, and actually wanted to have Stan's penis back inside her tiny, already expectantly quivering pussy again, spewing its cum into her belly. She had remembered the conversation of babbling, lust encited words she and Stan had had between them while she was being so wonderfully fucked by his hard, slamming cock, but those words were said in the heat of passion, weren't they? Certainly nobody would really.
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