"He said in his spanish accent.A smirk forming on his face."Remember?" He asked slughtly lifting his shirt.I saw the tattoo I made him get.It went aro...nd his belly button.It was my name repeated only to be separated by a "•".That one was just for fun.The real seal was one by his left eye.It was an intertwined G and E.Our first innitials.He eyed my neck.I moved the shirt collar a little to show him what he was looking for.It was the same tattoo."Haha.How could I not forget?We were drunk off our. Her Father was a policeman and he was raising her by himself. Plain described her pretty well, and she was a bit of a bookworm, always getting straight ‘A’s’. Gary had never really paid any real attention at all to her except to say hello. One time when it was really hot out she had invited him to use their swimming pool, so he went over there. She wore a full body bathing suit that made her look huge that day. It had a built in fringe around the bottom and heavy seams with stitches on the. It was as if a lightning bolt went through his body. His mother wiggled around some more and pushed back against him.The unknown force was still with him as he pushed his cock against his mother’s pussy and the head easily sunk into her. “Mmmmm, give it to me big boy.” His mother said. And with that encouragement, even though meant for his father, Shravan shoved his 7.5 inch cock into his mother’s pussy. It was the first pussy Shravan’s cock had ever come into contact with, and the feeling was. »C'est sûr, c'est pas à la caserne que ça va t'arriver !Et toi, le puceau, quand est-ce que tu te dégorges enfin le poireau ? T'aimes pas les filles ou quoi ?Si si …Regarde y'en a une de ton âge juste là, assise à coté de toi...faut que tu lui parles sinon je m'en charge ! Elle est super jolie en plus !Je rentre la tête dans mon livre, croise un peu plus les jambes, et fais mine de ne pas entendre qu'ils parlent de moi. Hé, le jeune, t'as une petite queue ou quoi ?Non non, ça va ..fais.