.I'm going for a dance" I announcedFighting my way, once again, I found the stairwell to the dance floor. I didn't care, I was a little drunk, a littl... annoyed and a little frisky. When I was on the floor, I could feel the music flow through me like a breeze, I didn't even notice that I had someone else's hands on my hips, I was enjoying the release of sensibility that comes with dancing so I let them continue. I even played up to them, leaning back, if felt her breasts in my back. I turned to. A chav was a teenager who wore a hooded top track suite trousers called trackies training shoes called trainers and no under ware, they were lawless roamed in gangs and people avoided them if they could even the police stayed clear of them, it was only poor people who liked them. 12 year old Cindy a girl from a very rich family was walking home from the shops with her best friend Sally also 12 from a rich family as they rounded a bend Sally nudged Cindy said ” oh look it is a chav having a wee. ”I had one more big question, “And what does your mom think about that issue. Surely she’s discussed it with you by now.”Buffy surprised me with her determination, “She’s not happy about the idea but she has admitted that she was fucking at our age. She has told us a lot of stuff that wasn’t covered in our sex-ed class at school but I think she’s hoping that no birth control will keep our knees together even though it’s legal for us to spread ‘em.”My turn to ask, “Have you ever heard of a. At the same instant, I was frightened and aroused.Before I could manage to think about what to do, Gideon grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head to him. It hurt, but it excited me beyond anything I had ever known.He pulled my face to his phallus and pressed it against my lips. “Finish me, Shelby,” was all he said.Without a thought or a word, I opened my mouth and took the head into my mouth as deeply as I could manage. I closed my lips around his shaft and tasted my own orgasmic juices and.