I hadn’t slid the toothbrush inside me so my little vagina was craving something to slide deep inside it, begging me for something wider. I had an i...dea and popped into the kitchen, picking up the large wooden rolling pin. It looked ominously thick, similar width to the giant cock I’d been watching on the video. I went up to my room to where I had stashed the condoms the Sexual-Heath Lady had handed out at school, and slipped a strawberry scented one onto the massive rolling pin.Back downstairs. She asked if I'd seen her man and I said no, assuming he was probably off with the other girl. But her reply shocked me, she said good, come with me and grabbed me by the hand and pulled me outside into the darkness. I was too dumbfounded to as where we were going, I just followed like a puppy in heat. She pulled me into a row of parked cars and into a strange truck I didn't recognize, "it's my friends from work she said, we will be fine in here." Still not 100% sure what we were doing, I hoped. They fell silent, under the sun's roasting of the roof of the railroad cars. A cloud of dust was hovering behind the train, with a thickening and growing scent of intense lemon, and roses.Suddenly, she gasped -- blouse open, cheeks soft, eyes dull."I have not breast-fed in two weeks; I'm about to faint."He didn't know what to say.She continued, "When I have milking breasts, they feel like weights dragging down my heart."He did not want to appear too nervous, or excited. "It obviously bothers. I don't want to loose that again."My eyes told him the feeling was mutual, and after exchanging kisses on the cheeks, Joey started to get up for real. But not before giving my crotch a teasing pat.We went to the cafeteria without bothering with raising our fake personalities for the first time since that first week of class. After we ate, we went to our two hour work out, feeling like a million bucks. But I knew that would all come to an end, having noticed his glances at me when he thought I.