I thought they are so cutely honest, which literature turned me on. My cunt must have been wet by their staring ... if I really had one.“Can I buy y...ou a drink?” Someone talked to me.Glanced over at him, I saw a face which was my favorite type.So I nodded my head yes.And then, of course, what we had was not only a drink.“I think you’re just my style.” He raised his who-knows-refilled-how-many-times cup to my eyes. On which I wrinkled my nose, and sighed to myself: He had no idea what he was. Hai ise azad kardo aur meri bhi pyas bhujhado maine turant uska lahega n panty utar di uski choot ek dam gori aur clean thi mujhse raha nahi gya aur maine uski choot par hath ragdna chalu kardiya wo ekdam gram hogyi aur mera paint uatane lagi main fatafat apne sare kapde utar diye sirf jocky hi rhene di to wo boli k isbhi utardo maine kaha k sochlo agar ye utar gyi to tumhari khair nahi ye sunte.hi usne meri jocky niche khich.di aur.mera 6inch lamba land ko sahelane lagi uski is harkat se main. We even got to tap a college chick last year, but most of them are a little smarter than the high school girls."You going?' Dale asked snapping me out of my thoughts."Cause if you're not, I'm going." I don't even know if it's me she's looking at." It don't matter, it's your turn," Jessie said pushing me off of the wall."Alright, I'm going," I said adjusting my clothes to make a good impression. By now she was sitting on a bench down and turned away when she saw me approaching. "Hi, I'm Troy," I. Suddenly, I shriek as hands grab me and flip me roughly onto my stomach. My shirt rides up, and I feel my ass and pussy exposed to the air. Im so exposed and so shocked and so surprised. I cannot speak, its not allowed so I try and control my breathing but all I can think about is what I must look like to anyone in the doorway. Cute thighs, round bottom, glistening pussy, and my little asshole plainly visible. I hope everyone left, omg everyone left right? My mind imagines who could be.