Well thats too bad. Because I know a lot of girls who are into you. They ask me about you, you know. I did know. I wasnt one to brag, but i have devel...ped during these years. At the age of 17 I had a tall, slender but muscular frame and the same cocoa-colored skin Sarah had. I had dark black hair and pale green eyes. Always a winning combination with girls. And I played the guitar pretty damn well, so it wasnt too hard to get a girl interested. But I was never interested. I spent lot of my time. She stared at it, biting her lip again looking at it seductively feeling two hands groping her breasts. She closed her eyes releasing her pouty lips slightly extending them breathing harder as it began to pump inside her.The spaghetti strap of her right shoulder began to stretch and quickly snapped.The top of her chemise slowly was pulled back revealing her large breast. Hand prints appeared against the soft flesh lifting it and squeezing it. She began to gyrate her hips, going directly through. ‘huuuh…oh..oh..oh..harder. faster. yeeeaaahh.’ I could tell Eva was about the cum by the way her voice was getting higher. I looked down at my pants and saw a wet stain- pre cum- from me rubbing my penis through my pants. After hearing eva moan one last time it was silent. About 10 minutes later i heard jason leave, and eva go to bed. Once i knew she was in a deep sl**p, i walked into her room and started to rub and lick her perky nipples. Then i slowly moved down her legs and started to rub. By the next day I was already planning my next attack. I had decided that my next target would be Janet Abramson. I had already gotten her to make out with me, so I figured it would be easy to carry on the next logical step. It was made all the easier when she actually approached me during a free period, looking around to make sure no one saw her."Hi, Janet," I greeted her easily. "What's on your mind?"She was still looking around. Janet is not the type who can move about unobserved. Tall, with.