“I got an idea.” It was Billy that said it. He was older than the rest of them, f******n already. “Meet me on the south side of the pond in fift...een minutes.”Anything to break up the monotony, the three of them went to the pond, Billy staying behind. They only had to wait a few minutes before he showed up, a hatchet, some rope and a knife in his hands. She didn’t say anything, Petey saying it.“What’s that for?”“We’re going to play cowboys and Indians.”“I want to be a cowboy,” Petey yelled. My teacher was a German lady born and brought up in Germany, however after schooling studied in India. She was the only faculty for German language in the institute. Description about her, She was whitish lady, age was 34 years old, figure 34, 28, 36. She had a very cute smile. Her name was “Claudia”.I always like to talk to her and even think about her after coming home. Because she was the only girl in my life to whom I have fucked her N number of times. My German Language course was for 2. As she approached, she lowered her head and her cheeks went flush. She had on a short skirt and large hoop earrings, slut earrings I liked to think. Her long blonde hair was straight and framed her face perfectly, her skin was smooth as porcelain and I instantly wanted to touch her, to run my hand over her flesh. ?Hi, I’m Allie, I’m, it’s, it’s nice to meet you, finally.? Her face went crimson with embarrassment, almost exasperation. ?I’m Peter, so nice to meet you too.? I. But what would be screwing up? I had no idea what he expected so I figured it best to just do what I was told as soon as I was told. I rushed to the bathroom, almost running past my mom. “Are you ok?” she questioned as I bolted past her. “Yep!” was all I replied. As I got to my room I dropped my shorts and panties. I laid back on my bed and lifted my legs above my head and positioned my phone to take the picture. With the picture taken and sent to Brent , I went back to dishes. “everything ok?”.
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