But back to now, it hit me, I was going to have to show up and hopefully, they’d get tired of me quickly and move on to their next victim. It final...y got to the end of the day and my last class was gym. I got there late and most of the boys had already changed and went back out to the gym. I sat down by my locker and began to change out of my school clothes. As I changed, around the corner of the lockers came the boy from lunch. He sat down beside me, leaned over, and whispered into my ear. " But how do you know that I'm not already pregnant?" I asked coyly, as I felt Ray's dick start sliding up into my baby-making hole."I don't. But neither do you," Ray said, and then began slowly thrusting his dick inside me. "Yeah, you're right. And that's the part that turns me on the most," I honestly admitted out loud to Ray. "It's too bad we can't fuck like this all the time. God, your dick feels so good inside me! I hate those stupid rubbers!" Yeah, I know exactly what you mean," Ray. I wiggled around and got my fingers into their tight pussies. They were already wet as I inserted the finger and fucked them. They moaned and mewed as their hips fucked my hands. I started kissing them and used my palms to rub their little mounds. I whispered into their ears to rub their nipples. They really got into it and their pussies started to clamp on to my fingers. Stacey fucked my hand and used both hands to push my hand deeper and then she stiffened and her pussy clamped hard. Tracy. But his upper body seems tight like a bowstring and as I watch, I see him shift in his seat and slowly, so slowly pump upwards with his pelvis.Once. Twice. Three. Four times.He’s thinking about fucking someone, I think.Or fucking something. Of shoving his cock into a hole.All at once I realize that I would love to see Matt doing that, and inhale slowly and steadily to cap some of the sudden heat inside that has nothing to do with embarrassment.Matt is not classically handsome, not obviously.