“I was thinking April,” Drew said as he pointed to a girl in the back corner of the room. He snuck a box into his backpack and went to school, where he met his partner in crime. ——
April was sitting by herself eating soup in the cafeteria. Sorry, that was really rude. Drew made his way to April’s desk and turned on his charismatic smile. Her tits are actually moving by themselves!” Brad exclaimed as he stood up tenting his pants. —–
“Eeek!” April screeched as her breasts began rotating and contorting on their own as if being played with by invisible hands. I don’t think I can wait till tomorrow to try it,” Brad said. “Harder…fuck me harder you son of a bitch,” April chanted under her breath. One day, Drew just happened to be a fly on the wall at the right moment while listening in on a conversation and knew when the samples of these products would be in. She knocked her geometry book into the floor as she made a run for it to the girls’ room. “Study partners my ass.
