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Calvin whistles to these young girls passing by. They smile and wiggle their ass for him. They laugh and keep on jogging. Calvin gets up and walks ...to a more secluded part of the park. He likes to watch the girls, but his hard on needs to be taken care of. Clavin, unzips his pants and pulls his rock hard cock out and begins to jerk. The 2 girls from earlier are standing behind a tree watching him. the one girl (Tina) says she's going over to offer to help him. She comes from around the. One guy was even lying inside the barbeque pit, but it was quite cold now. The bones of 3 innocent young cheerleaders now litter the ground, Sophies body still dangling from the tree limb she was hung from, Saras body still nailed to the trunk of that old oak tree, blood everywhere. Molly and Samantha the last 2 members of the cheerleading squad, still lying in the dirt, tied and cant move, playing for a miracle. There prayers were answered as swarms of lights could be seen and sirens wailed in. "Go to my room," she said softly."Your room?" said a very flushed Christopher as he got off her lap,his prick tenting the thong."Yes, my room," confirmed his mother.Julie gave herself a couple of minutes to change her mind,her head said she must but her cunt said not to.She entered her bedroom to find her son, still dressed as before, on his front on the bed.She stood in the doorway and almost in a whisper she said, "You know what is going to happen now don't you?" I I think so," stammered her. He would always have his arm around you, grab your hand, or whatever. Lots of contact. Even though some people who didn't know him well thought that it was kind of weird, it was one of the many things that I loved about him.He did it again: slipped an arm around me as we walked to class, all laughing and talking about god knows what. I don't even know what we were talking about, all I was focused on was that hand that was on my waist, and how perfect it fit there.When I got home that afternoon,.

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