Seriously, what the fuck even IS a derivative? That assignment made no sense. I turned to my left to ask my two closest friends, Fred and Halo for hel....“Do you guys have any idea how to do this shit?” I asked. Fred shrugged. “Dude, I’m just as lost as you are with this shit, I’ve been too distracted,” he said. “By Mrs. Rodriguez’s tits?” I asked. Mrs. Rodriguez was our Calculus teacher. She always seemed really bipolar, some days she was sweet, some days strict, however, ALL days she managed to. “Was,” I repeated out loud. She chuckled out loud at my response.“Yeah,” she replied, “But, I’ve mellowed a bit over the years.”“Do tell,” I replied, sitting back on the couch.“Well,” she replied, “I decided to settle down and get married.”“I hope that’s working out well for ya,” I replied.“Well…” she answered, her voice trailing off. “Sometimes it does and sometimes it doesn’t.”“But you find a way to make it work,” I said.“Yes, we do,” she replied.A brief second of silence was followed by a. She smiled at this liking that she can still do it for a guy. She started to get real hot knowing this unknown party go-er was ‘enjoying’ her dancing she spun around so they were facing each other and she started to grind on him and hump him working his bulging penis with her crotch and humping him. Pretty soon his arms were around her with a hand on her butt and her face pressed against his chest. A few more songs passed and she was ready for a break, she looked up at this guy and for the. The skin of her crotch is much darker, naturally a nice dusky color. Not a hair in sight, she keeps herself so perfectly smooth and clean. Her asshole stares me right in the eye, inches away, this cute little puckered dark brown button. I pull her asscheeks apart a bit with my hands, inspecting further down. Her pussy is so small, so innocent. Looks like it’s never been used, kept so pristine. A darkness to the skin, hairless and smooth. And only a hint of some lips poking out from her slit..