So ifany of you fellows want to whip them, just pull your belts off and whack myfucking tits!...Twist my fucking nipples! Oh! I like that!...This isgr...at!...You boys keep hurting them for me...It makes this slut so hot when youdo!" Cumbag giggled."Everybody stand around the slut!...I have an idea!...And you slut. Put yourhands behind your fucking back!" a boy said.Cumbag whimpered when all of the fingers were pulled from her cunt and ass. Shemoaned with disappointment as the boys quit hurting. The compatibility would start from kindergarten until they turned eighteen.Before the final year, each boy and girl would have to make a list of ten people in there high school that they can be paired with and take a matching exam. Shortly after the results, the pair are notified And ninety percent of the time there partner was on there list and both had to enter a special camp intensify there partners likes and dislikes. Then the boy and girl is a given injections on there senior year. In spite of that, I really want you to be happy and if you've found a guy that makes you happy at MHS, then I'll be happy that you are. Will you go to the prom with me?" Of course I will, you silly ass," she said. Then she leaned close to my ear and whispered, "And I'll be seventeen."Oh my god!"You two! No contact! Don't make me remind you," Coach Hancock said when he walked into the exercise room where Whitney and I were working out. "Use the bags. I know you are still sparring when I'm not. Got dressed and ready to go home.Grandpa walked me to the door as I was leaving and surprised me again. When we hugged in the foyer to say goodbye, I reached between us and squeezed his cock, and….surprise….it was hard again!“What the hell’s this?” I exclaimed as I gripped his stiff shaft through his boxers.He laughed and said, “It’s like I told you….sometimes it just gets hard.”“Well, I can’t leave you like this,” I said, as I knelt down in front of him, pulled his shaft through the slit in.