But she isn’t gonna believe that verbally. XXX I’m finally done. I giggle again before walking to her and sit down on her lap, straddling her. I moan in response, no doubt escalating the pleasure for her. Fuck, right there. But that’s not all. They already work hard enough as it is. Aw. Why did no one tell me that’s what it felt like? “Absolutely,” I answer,
“How do I know you’re not just saying that?”
“Because my eyes don’t lie and neither do I. How much more perfect can this be? Fuck, she’s so cute. I’ll catch up in a moment.”
“This isn’t a teacher. But you should probably head on to your bus.”
“I drive.”
“Well, you wouldn’t wanna keep your parents waiting.”
“Livin’ all by myself.”
“Wait,




















