Hhhhhhh ase aawaz kadhat hoti tyane mala ajunach chev yet hota. Mi jor-jorat gachke deu laglo, room madhe pachak-pachak asa aawaz yet hota. Tila mi pa...langawar zopawale aani paramparagat padhhatine zau laglo. Ya weli mi tichya tondat tond ghatle hote, davea hatane ticha ujwa ball dabat hoto tar ujwaya hatane ticha ujwa bocha dabat hoto. Aamhala doghanhi khup maja yet hoti. Maya chyea pucchit pani sutlyache janvat hote ,tichya chehryawar anand disat hota .Ya position madhe malahi khup anand milat. Calm down.”“Sissy,” the taller-than-average junior varsity basketball player announced racing past the caramel-skinned nerd.“Forget this,” Hampton said. “I’m going outside for some air.”“Want me to come,” Jasmine inquired lovingly.“Nah. You stay in here and drive these boys wild.”“Suit yourself,” she answered skating away.Hampton, who was the student council representative for his tenth grade class at Douglass High School, pulled of his wheels and handed them to the attendant. He slid his feet. With my hands on her waist, she pressed into me, her nipplesstanding at attention pressing into my chest while she ground herpussy against my erect cock. My hands slid down to her ass, feelingthe soft round flesh through her jeans. Jas our kisses became morefrantic, she began fumbling with the buttons on my shirt. Placingher hands on my now bare chest, running her fingers through the hairshe said, ‘I’ve wanted this since the first day we met.’ She fumbledwith the buckle on my belt, attempting. ”“Another monster is attacking the town. You need to change into Cheer Raider and defeat it,” Sugarshine commanded.“I said I’m in school,” Jennifer replied. “It’s last period, I can go soon.”“Go now. Your town needs you. There isn’t a moment to waste.”“It’s not that easy to just...” Jennifer sighed in defeat, and added, “Goddammit. Fine. I’ll be right there.” She raised her hand.“Yes, Jennifer?” the teacher said.“May I go to the bathroom?” she asked.“Can’t it wait? Class is almost over,” he.