..”“I saw,” I sighed.“She would have destroyed you, Greg. I mean like, remember when she pinned you in wrestling tryouts like you were nothing... Like you were a ragdoll! And you were twice as big as her, and now she’s twice as big as you ... maybe bigger.” Courtney was laying on the bed with her eyes closed as I left the room, but I could still hear her talking about Becky Finklestein as I walked down the hall. “So big,” she gushed.I knew that the only way out was to apologize to Becky and throw. I slowed, my knees getting tired, a small, sore streak stinging near my cock's root, but her cunt swiveled around me and she hissed "Yes!" and I couldn't stop. While I came she held me close, my face against hers, her nails digging into my shoulders while her clinging cunt greedily sucked the last hot jets from my balls. I yelled into her shoulder, and then groaned, straining on quaking knees, and her belly writhed against mine, and she seemed to cling desperately to our pleasure in this last,. . er... yes, I suppose" he said meekly. "Er... new girl?" he askedbreathlessly, trying to keep up with her, but she simply ignored him."Um Fiona... what about the.... the... um... uniform?" his voicequivered, hardly daring to ask."You mean, Miss Harris" she corrected him."Oh um yes. Yes, but what about the uniform... Miss Harris."This time she replied, though rather curtly. "You mean the one that YOUpicked?" Er..... well, yes I suppose so." Well? What about it?" Well, I won't have to.... The little triangles of the top covered small hard little breasts. I looked longer than I should feeling a tad aroused. I wondered what her nipples looked like. My eyes skimmed down her flat tan tummy and took a few moment to admire her young firm thighs and legs before looking at the triangle covering her cunt. As I looked she stood and walked towards the water turning her back to me. I saw her top tied in the back. My eyes slid down and I looked at her ass barely covered by fabric. It was.