In one of the bathroom's stalls, James had his legs up on Trishelle's shoulders as she sucked his long, thick dick. Slurping on it like a Popsicle. Th... boy felt like he was on seventh heaven. Getting his dick sucked by a big-breasted brunette. Her huge tits were hanging out of her shirt as James grab them and squeezed them roughly. Pinching and toying with her big nipples. Trishelle was stroking his cock while sucking each one of his balls one at a time. Sliding her tongue over them and up and. This car can’t repair here it will to take to garage.She said ok take itI asked to her ok come with me we will go with this car. She agreed and she sits in my car and I started following the mechanic cars.We reached in the garage and mechanic check the car and he told that the car will not repair today it will till next day.She is nervous now. I said don’t worry I will drop u at your home.She said, ok but the how will I take my car tomorrow.I said, I will help you to take your car back from. Natasha was off with the rest of her friends mainly due to the fact that Kirsty was taking the day off to collect her aunt, something I'd forgotten when I was talking to Mum last night. Lessons were pretty humdrum and I couldn't concentrate on what was going on in those I attended. There ought to be some mechanism for opting out of school for the day when you couldn't be bothered without it counting against you, but there wasn't so I had to suffer.Anyway, by the time I arrived home I'd had. We even decided to attend each class, and party less.But it was of no use. Math just wasn't our cup of tea. We tried everything we could, our grades were as worse as before. But furthermore, our beloved teacher Miss Davies never left an oportunity to make sure the entire class knew haw bad we were. After a while, she used to copy our papers, "to show the other students what could go wrong". But today, we were surfing the net, looking for someone professional to help us, we stumbled onto.