Scribe, but it changes nothing. I’m very sorry, but you’ll be getting an F.’ Matthew just smirked. ‘You’re not the only one who can give out...Fs, Miss,’ he said with a pointed look at my chest. Before I could say anything, he brushed past me and into the classroom. Usually I would never have let that happen. But what did he even mean? I felt like the answer should be obvious, but my brain was foggy again. Like how it was last night with Moby Dick. I giggled. Dick. Why did I never notice how. ’ ‘Wow, that’s not one of those paper Uncle Sam hats, that’s real silk!’ ‘Yes, it is. I made the costume myself. I just got back from a meeting. Would you like a cupcake? There’s plenty leftover.’ Mike picked up a cupcake and examined it carefully. ‘Red white and blue frosting, how cool! They even have little flags on them.’ He peeled the paper back and devoured half of it in one bite. ‘These are far out! Where did you get them?’ ‘I made them myself. The frosting is homemade, too.’ ‘Um, such. I told her the names. She told me that it’s been a while since she watched a movie. I asked, “Really?” Because I bring them so many.She said, “Yes but Ajay likes to watch them alone without any noise. I don’t really get the time to watch when Lata is around.” I asked her if she wanted to watch one now. She looked really happy and said, “Yes, sure.” Suddenly, there was a ray of hope for me now.But I don’t really watch movies whatsoever. I had no idea about any movie. She chose it herself. It was. She looked into the clear plastic: the cunt was being pulled almost to the max. The plastic was fogging, so she went up and down five more times, and flicked the release valve. The cup fell off with a "pop". "Now that's the most wonderful cunt I have ever seen. And that's saying a lot, because, until now, I thought mine was the best. I'm jealous." Alysha's pussy was swelled out about two inches! It was red, and the long lips were even longer, as they were plumpy too. White cream was dribbling.