At least not surrounded by my classmates. I could feel my hole lift up into me a little as the pressure built. My dick was throbbing. I was unsure but so excited, and he was my special friend. Thank heavens. The invader was rocking back and forth between my cheeks with each stride. Then he changed his tone. Read 37998 times |
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At the laundry room door I squatted down to pick up my gym bag. Stage one. I had to do something. Sliding his fingers in and out I started to shake and twitch. But not real friends. The drive to school was an education on pain and pleasure. After all, my poop comes from there. My body was excited and my legs shook with anticipation. I was lost. Being single isn’t for me. I felt my butt tingling and itching as it pressed in. His fingertip just slipped in and out of my tight butt. All I knew was our special friendship was exciting and growing and I wanted to keep it going no matter what it takes. The tone of his voice the other night when he got angry pushed me to want to please him.
