.....I think. She smiled, in a futile attempt to hold back her laughter and said. "So cute, would you like to come over here and hang out with us?"... Unfourtunatlly, "Us" meant the "plastics" aka "the rich whores that rule the school with thier cunts". So naturally I agreed. Thankfully, me and her were to busy talking to hear what teacher the lead plastic fucked to pass her latest exam. Needless to say we had hit it of. We started hanging out just about every day until my balls. I was only half paying attention to the conversations while I sipped my drink.Then she arrived.I saw her first because of my position at the table. Her golden blond hair, her striking bright blue eyes and her mouth. The way she moved as she walked towards our table. It was if she had never aged and had stayed frozen in time. She was even wearing a red silk dress that, except for the length and fullness of the skirt, was remarkably like what she wore that first time I laid eyes on her.Our eyes. I got super hot instantly. I felt a jolt in my pussy like I had never felt before. I stared at the last picture and let the hot charge build up in me. Not only had I given him a boner, he actually made himself cum…thinking about me….I let my fingers go up my dress and down in my panties. I felt my wet pussy and puffy clit. I had to go for an orgasm right now! I pulled my dress up took off my panties and started rubbing my pussy. My clit felt so damn good as I massaged it. I felt my own tits. The feeling of his soft fingers running along me coerces a moan from me.“Ah, yes!”Responding to my reaction, Cam opens up his hand, wrapping it around the tip of my cock, squeezing a little, forcing some pre-cum out of the tip.Smiling at the sight, “Someone’s excited.”With this clear approval of everything he is doing, Cam begins to stroke me, sliding his hand to the base and then back up over the head. With each stroke more and more pre-cum trickles out of me, covering my hard cock.Looking.