I’m Kimberly by the way.”Stacey blushed, wondering why this girl was talking to him? HIM? “Stacey,” he replied.“Cute name,” Kimberly said....“Welcome to Central High! I’m assuming, since you’re new, you’re not with anyone?”Stacey shook his head no.Kimberly laughed. “Don’t worry babe, there are a LOT of hotties here, you’ll have your pick soon!”The girl behind the counter called out, “Next” and Kimberly took her place at the counter.Stacey couldn’t believe his luck. Not even 10 minuets at his new. They embrace in a kiss, this time more passionate then before. All there inner fantasies fueling the fire between them. Starting at her forehead Patrick makes a trail of soft, slow kisses upon her body. Down her neck, lingering around her naval, then resuming until he reaches his goal. He hears moans coming from her lips as his tongue moves across her trembling body toward her swollen clit. He begins his assault on her engorged clit, feeling the heat coming from her makes his dick even more. "Summer jumped on that comment, "Oh, no. We'd count on you as one of the musketeers – one for all, and all for one. We could keep each other from getting into too much trouble. Besides, a lot of the men will be roaming in packs of three." Or I could lead you into a gangbang that would blow your socks off," Stacy offered.Melissa nodded, "Yeah, that'd be good." Her tone was so matter of fact.I asked, "Do you both have the same break?" I looked at Summer and Melissa.They nodded. Summer said,. ” Ami takhon Sapnar komor ta du hathe dhore gayer jore thap marte laglam aar khaink pore amar laura ta guuder bhetore jato jaye dhukiye amar pheda chere dilam. Amar pheda charar songe songe Sapna o tar guuder jal khosiye dilo. Choda chudee sesh hoyar por ami aar Sapna dujone jora joree kore chup kre shoeye thaklam. Amader sara gaa ghame ekbare bhije giyechilo. Khanik pore jakhon amader sansh ektu shanto holo takhon Sapna bichana theke uthe bath roomer dike gelo. Amio songe songe uthe Sapnar.