I had more immediate concerns. I had to find out what year it was. I had no clue how old I was. What grade I was in."Shit, I don't even know what clas...ses I'm taking; where I have to be this morning. How am I ever going to do this? I looked down in my lap and there staring me in the face was my answer; Algebra 1. If Anne has algebra 1 this year, that means that she's in ninth grade this year. When we were going to junior high I used to kid her all the time about the fact that I was taking. Then she got close to me again and bent over so her tits where right in front of my face. I kissed both of them softly and she laughed as she walked back again. I had to use all of my willpower to not just get up and fuck her brains out. She turned around again and began to take off her bra. She threw her bra to the side and then took off her thong. She placed her hands on her breasts and turned around. Her pussy looked so tight and she was clean shaved. She began to shake her tits as she. 31 minutes later, a sweaty mess, Sam collapsed on top of Freddie who was sweating in his own right."Wow that was better than foreign bacon," Sam said in between breaths."Yeah. It was," Freddie agreed."So what happens now?" she asked."I'm not sure… wait... you haven't done this before?" Uh no, nub. I'm a virgin… well, was a virgin," Sam told him."What about when you were dating…" Nope." Really?" Freddie asked."Yeah really. Why is that so hard for you to believe Benson?" I just thought that you. Slowly I can feel him spread my ass cheeks and begin to lick and probe me with his tongue.“No! Not there! Please!” I try to say, but the gag just makes me sound like I’m moaning.Slowly he licks my asshole and my pussy, playing with my clit and putting his fingers into my cunt. I can feel myself getting wet despite the situation. Suddenly, his finger is probing my asshole. I tense up instinctively.“If you fight, it will hurt even more Kylie.”I don’t want to listen, but he slowly starts.