The choices made will make almost anything possible; have fun and remember "Fortune Favors the Bold")The rain furiously pounded against the window on ...a cold November afternoon. It is one of those depressingly dull grey wet days that makes one wish to be anywhere other than where they are. The fact that our protagonist, John, and the rest of his class were the first of an experimental Grade 13, so he had to sit through an extra and completely unnecessary year of high school was not helping. The. If this was going to continue rules would have to be agreed upon. This would have to be our secret.This felt so good laying here with him holding me. I felt his big cock between my ass cheeks. It still seemed semi hard. I hoped it was me that was making it that way and I smiled. I wiggled my butt a little feeling his large cock. I felt his hand squeeze my boob a little and I knew he was waking up. He kissed my neck and I moaned. I pressed back into him more insistent now. He let go of. " Paul said as if my pussy, bleeding was an everyday thing. “Keep your legs spread.”"Okay." Believing he knew what was happening.Paul pushed his penis whole penis into my pussy. This time it was if something awakened deep inside of me. I felt hot and feverish when he pulled his penis out and rammed it in and out of my wet pussy, again and again. I felt something deep inside ready to burst, but the pain stopped when he pulled his penis out, moving his hand up and down his penis.“I'm. Not like you read in the stories.Well, in other stories."How about Sam," I said. "It still works." No, too easy," she said. "Besides, Samantha will be coming tonight. Noneed for unnecessary confusion." Fine," I said. "How about Jo?" Stop going for the most boyish girl names you can think of," she said."This is the only day in your entire life that you get to experiencebeing female, might as well pick something somewhat girly." So what then?" "Well," she said. "Do you know what you were going to.