“I only hand on my boxers as I pulled up my baggy shorts. “Fuck this.” I said. I walked out of the locker room hearing them giggle and I skipped... Gym. I put my shirt and shoes on as I walked out of Gym and snuck in the school library. Some peace and quiet is what needed. I sat in a chair way in the back and put my iPod in when I looked to the left to see this dude around my height with his tongue down this ginger girl’s throat and her hand was down his pants. “Shit.” I said. He broke the kiss. Like innocence and virginity, something not shared with more than one in a lifetime, he believed that love and romance were as one and that both were pure and sacred. He knew that he could only give all that he had to offer, emotionally, spiritually, and physically to only one woman. Anything that he had left to give to someone else, perchance if they divorced or is she died, would serve as more of a relationship of companionship rather than of love. He knew that once giving all of himself to. She has a round, wide ass that not only covers a whole chair but takes up the surrounding area of said chair. It shakes and bounces as she flirtatiously struts about; obviously seeking attention. She also had nice big tits that no matter how hard she tried, showed their round forms through her garment. The whore's default expression was a slightly open, lipstick mouth and wide eyes; as if expecting someone to pull her into an aggressive make out session. How can that stickboy not get it up?!. A little embarrassed about the lust and desire I was feeling for him. I leaned towards him and caught his light musky scent, not over powering, but very manly and sexual. Andre’s cock began to swell as it rested on his stomach and his balls, each one big, beautiful and well defined, moved and tightened up against his dicks base. I watched as his cock twiched, his egg sized balls would move also. I could not contain my lust any longer, nerves replaced by desire, I ran my finger tips from the.
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