“Last week, we just had a pen and a finger, but today, we’ll have the real thing.”
She made sure I had a perfect view at her ass. “Now get up but keep leaned against the bar”, she commanded. Anal sex I doubt the older boys now being in their sports lesson would have liked finding smelly shit inside a trash can standing in the changing room. then, just as the saturday before, she opened her school bag, took out my book, laid it onto the bench and just went away, but this time even took the time to wave me goodbye. Meanwhile, I took of my shirt. What d’yer think? The shitty smell from my cloathing vanished within a few hours, and no one except me seemed to notice it. Once she was back on the ground, she pushed her ass against my crotch, against my dick – the feeling was nearly undescribable, my dick twisting with pure sexual energy.
