*** An hour later, at lunchtime, Hazel and Emily were sitting at their usual table in the canteen with their friends, Samantha included. She listened ...n subtly as they planned their sleepover in the midst of their friends chatting about the insane amount of homework their teachers had set last lesson. So, Ill come to yours for about 6? Ill bring overnight stuff and some workbooks, so we can fool your folks. said Hazel. Yeah, thats a good idea. Mum will be fine with you having dinner at ours. I pull out my slippery pole and now position it against your tight little arsehole. You groan, as you know what is coming next. I push my head inside your arse, and leave it there, not entering you any further, just waiting… “Don’t fucker, don’t tease my arse. Fuck my hole, push it in me boy. I want to feel your cock in my arsehole” I feel you tense your hole as I begin to push further in, adding to the intensity and tightness of you. My movements increase, faster and deeper, you can’t contain. Then Jenny proceeded to tell her about what was going on in her life and specifically, what had happened to her in the past several weeks. However, she left out her visit with Michael. She wasn't sure she was going to tell her about that.In turn, Erica told her about what she had been doing. She had a good job but traveled a lot. She didn't have a steady boyfriend but she was dating several guys. She also told Jenny that she had changed quite a bit as well; she no longer tried to hide her shape. It was so good. Vanilla cake and real whipped cream icing topped with strawberries. I picked up one of the strawberries, dragged it through the whipped cream and then very slowly and seductively licked the whipped cream off the berry, my eyes never leaving yours. Then I popped the berry into my mouth and sucked my fingers clean of the strawberry juice.I did that twice and after the second time, my eyes left yours just long enough to see Bradley standing off to the side behind you, staring open.