"Want to see more?" she offered, pulling her shirt down further squeezing her cleavage out the top."Yea, I do!" he replied, grinning ear to ear."I'll ...show you my tits if you buy me lunch," she offered."I would, but I only have a few bucks, and I'll get in trouble if I come back short," he replied, disappointed."Please, help me out. I would be so grateful. I'd even give you a quick handjob for the favor," she replied, sweetening the deal."A hand job would make the trouble I'll get in seem not so. The outline of his semi hard prick was very obvious and I caught Jasmine staring."I'm pretty sure that we're being set up", I heard him say softly to the black haired stranger before him."Ya think", she replied with a grin as she shrugged her unclasped little A-cup bra off of her shoulders. I've known for years that Kelly's friend was very subconscious about her near lack of breasts so I had to think "good move" as Mark shyly reached out and rubbed his thumb across her dark nipple.She grabbed. "Lance slowly walked towards the poster. "It couldn't be. Could it?" hewhispered.Below the title were two columns, "Prom King", and "Prom Queen". The"Queen" column contained three names: "Olivia Jones, Deanna Scott, SimoneBiggs." Well, I suppose congratulations are in order," Christopher said.Lance felt his anxiety rise. He was conflicted. He wanted to be done withthis charade. He was on his way to set the record straight. Could hereally keep this going? But, on the other hand, somewhere deep. His hands started to rub up my right leg and reached my panties. He started rubbing my pussy. "What's that young little pussy like?" he asked, so I lay back on his desk and lifted my legs up in the air as I pushed my black panties off and up to my knee. He leaned forward and gave my bald pussy a kiss. He licked his right index finger and used his left hand thumb and finger to spread my hole a little bit as he slid it in all the way. "Mmm. That's a tight pussy Cheyenne." I lay there looking at.