More cum dripped out of my bowels and matted my asscheeks. I trembled, my heart pounding in my chest. I wanted to say something, to explain myself.No ...ords could escape my lips.We reached her English classroom. It also served as meeting for the debate club, which counted as an elective and also was my next class after the lunch break. She opened the door, ushering me inside. As I passed, she gave my ass a spank.I gasped.The door closed and the knot on my tongue untied. I whirled around and. That was always a sombre thing. Harry came along for the ride to offer moral support, but he and Dan let me go to the grave alone. Caity had always been with me on previous visits, and we’d each spoken aloud to our parents. Though I was nearly sixteen, and it felt a bit silly, I still did it. I told my parents about school, about Caity, about all that was going on in my life. I told them I missed them every day and that I loved them. As I left, I embarrassed myself by having tears in my. I grabbed my book bag and headed to class. I checked my phone, it was 8:01; great, I’m late for the first day of class. I walked into the building, and found my class. The door was closed, so I pushed it open as quietly as I could. As I was walking in, my book bag caught on to the door handle and everything fell out. I could feel all eyes on me as I bent down to pick up my things. “Would you like some help?” I heard a voice ask me. I glanced up into a pair of blue-green eyes and a gorgeous. She still has beautiful black shinny hair , deep smoldering brown eyes and curvy body which would not look out of place on a catwalk and the most beautiful breast that seem to contradict all the laws of gravity. When we reached the age of going out to socialize us always went together and had the same group of friends that we hung around with.We always looked out for each other like a team. If she ever had too much to drink I would look after her and she would look also after me. One night.