I had that dork smile on my face for the rest of the class... It's that dork smile of mine he seemed to like, cuz otherwise, he would be making fun of... it.He left class with his friends, and I went home by myself. For some reason, I felt that I couldn't wait for my next math class... For some reason, I felt the winds of change around here...The next day, we had math class as well. I had math at wednesday and thursdays when I was in 9th grade. When I got to the classroom, I saw Dylan already on. I hope the view for you was as amazing as it was for me, watching you tug on your cock and then position yourself between my legs. As you massage the head of your cock against my excited pussy I finally realize why you hate being teased so much. "Fuck me." I whine softly, and then gasp as you slowly slide your cock into my pussy. Inch by inch you go deeper, my pussy clenching around your cock. "Your.....so.....tight." You breath out between groans as you lead your cock deeper and deeper into my. They've got families and large houses of their own now and they are quite close to each other down in the big city in a cliquey sort of way. I'm not sure if I would recognise them if we bumped into each other in the street, I know they wouldn't recognise me, and I remember someone once said, you can never go home. My parents and I eventually made peace, I know I grew up at least and recognised where our mistakes lay. We kept in loose touch but weren't invited to my first wedding, we'd made. He leaned down so his lips were inches from her face. "Looks like we have a sandwich." RuthAnn groaned. Sports Guy had his hand back on her ass and he had another one on ribcage stroking it up and down. With the close proximity of these two guys and the groping, or was it caressing, of her ass, RuthAnn was getting warm again. "I think my friend is going to need easier access. Why don't you grab that rail above my head?" Shaking her head no, she stared at Elbow Guy. He smiled encouragement..