He wondered if she had any panties on since she clearly wasn't wearing a bra. It was entirely possible that the only thing between him and her body wa... a thin layer of cloth.They watched the game in silence for half an hour till Sara started to yawn. "Whew she's going to head to bed" he thought. Instead she scooted over and curled her legs under herself then layed down lightly putting her head in his lap. "Oh dear god... her head is right on my cock" he thought. He tried to focus on anything. 45 am eat breakfast (one banana and one glass of water - okay)7.55 am walk to school8.00 am buy daily hot chocolate8.05 am arrive at school8.35-9.35 am mr baxter is DEFINATELY looking up my skirt. to make sure i opened my legs a little and his eyes practically popped out his head. to tease him further i slide down in my seat to make my skirt ride up. as i am at the front of the class no one except mr baxter can see what im doing so i put my hand on my pussy and move my thong out of the way. i. Statistics and information filled in the edges of her vision along the holographic canopy, and the invisible speck of the closest enemy was highlighted by a faint red targeting reticle. It was cruiser class, Aimee noted, the class of ship most suited to fast-moving targets like Drakes or Terran attack crews.Or other ships. Aimee took a breath as the distance between the two ships closed fast. The quiet hiss of her oxygen recyclers filled her ears, quieter than her first ship, but still loud in. Suddenly he pressed my boobs very hardly in the darkness. I yelled in pain at him, “Aaahh what you are doing damn.” He did not answer but put his lips on mine to stop me from yelling. He started clinging on to me and pressing my both boobs like water filed balloon. I was not ready for such onslaught so developed cold feets. Then I tried to push him away. He pulled away my bed sheet uncovering my naked body. He became aggressive and touched my pussy with his hands. He inserted his finger.