" Well, yeah. But I mean, do you — I mean — do they know your right date? Could the school records be wrong?" How could the school records be wron...? The got the date from..." I stopped. They got it from the Redmonds, who got it from DC Social Services who probably have their own personal records messed up. "Fuck!" Here. You can put your stuff in my locker for now and then we can go find Nurse Chapel and see what date she put in."It wasn't like I had much choice. And as an added bonus, the time. Finally, he slid his fingers in the side of my knickers and stroked my smooth pubic mound. Then he parted my pussy lips with his fingers and thumbed my swollen clit, I didn't want my brother to know that I was awake yet.I felt his finger enter my soaking fanny and he pushed it in and out of me making me even wetter than before. He suddenly stopped and began to gently pull down my knickers over my hips and legs. After what seemed like forever, he had them off completely. I slightly opened my. Tyrone kissed Scott passionately for a few seconds as I stroked Will's pulsing dick. Tyrone reached down into the front of his backpack, and pulled out a rubber and a lube packet. Scott obligingly opened up the rubber and rolled it down the waiting meat stick with his moist golden/ginger haired lips, while fingering his own pink asshole with the lube. Tyrone masterfully lowered Scott's tight hole onto the black pole. Scott struggled and groaned in agony and anticipation. Both me an Will started. While it was a skirt per se there were short shorts sewed into them so that she didn't flash her panties when she bent over or squatted down. Her long legs were beautifully shape. I teased her about the little pink balls on her golf socks and that they were the best looking balls I'd ever seen. She replied that at least they weren't blue balls! We loaded the cart and headed for the first tee. I slammed my drive dead center about 225 yrs and she went to the ladies tee and surprisingly she hit a.