She was a slim girl with red hair and a wide grin. She had been a good student, but lately, had been spacing out in class, and her grades were startin... to slip.Both wore their school uniform. Their bright green slacks and skirt were identical to those the priests wore, but their shirts and blouses were white.They were talking about the upcoming math test, when the bus stopped.Ben, the bus driver, called out, "Carlos! You get off here."The teen knew that couldn't be right. The bus was at least. M ftak s building k samne wali dukan pr gya or veet l aaya. Uski chut k sare baal 10 min m gayb or fir sponge use krke use clean kr dia. Clean shave kya mst lg rhi tji vo. Ab kuch action krne ka time tha. Mene uski tie or id card or school belt utarke side m rkh die or uski shirt k button kholne lga. Uski bra utari or uske boobe choosne lga. Ekdm mst lg rhe the uske boobs. Thodi der baad mene apne kpde utare or uske upr let kr uske sath jbrdsti krne lga. Uske dono pero ko khola or apna. After a week of endless erections, on our way to school, she asked me to wait for everyone to get out first because she wanted to tell me something important. Everyone got out and she said "Tomorrow don't get in the bus, just hide out behind your building.", so I replied "You want me to skip school??", "Well if you don't want to skip, don't" she answered while opening up her jacket, showing me her hard nipples, "I'll get back to you with a cab right after I drop the k**s at school" she said. Of. Hmmm you giggle because it tickles and you also can feel a nice sensation from your toes up to your clit. I roll you over and lean down and we kiss again, a nice long passionate French kiss, our tongues play in each others mouths. I straddle your body and drizzle more oil over your body, this time it is your breasts, your tummy, and your sweet pussy. I massage each breast with both of my hands, rubbing each of your beautiful globes making them nice and shinny and feeling so good to you and in.