He woke up in the middle of the night and the sheets were sticky with come. He was thirsty and his head hurt.He saw her on the bus the next morning. S...e could be the one. Long, flowing blonde hair, dangerous curves, and a luminous smile. If only she'd smile for him that way. But, hey, that's why he had the token.He got up from his seat and walked over to her. She eyed him suspiciously.Now! Gotta be now, or I'll lose my damn nerve."Uh, lady, I have something for you."Startled, she looked up and. By the time, he became a bit of a legend as both a wide receiver in football and as a center in basketball, especially as he gained greater coordination and skill from rigorous practice.The attention was amazing, especially from cheerleaders and female athletes. Attention he had not previously had was suddenly his for the taking. Of course, Jeff relished the attention and made out with multiple different cheerleaders in his grade eleven year. It was in his grade twelve year that Jeff really. This slight movement caused the head of his cock to press hard against the girl's sensitive anus and triggered his flow of creamy cum to shoot up his shaft and spurt out in forceful spurts. The sticky cum shot straight through his boxer shorts and linen trousers forming a puddle on the young girl's pleated skirt.Steve didn't know it, but the girl felt the swelling of the flow of cum down the hard rod in her bottom and she could also feel the wetness of the cum puddle on her skirt pushed deep. The closer that I have gotten, I noticed his pure blonde hair reflecting the sun. Nearly blinding me with it's beauty; my b**st seems to like that. Needless to say, I couldn't resist it too, I release it. 9 inches of pure uncut lust and pleasure in one. My shorts still entwined around my waist with my tool sticks straight out. My body started to move on it's own, my nervousness has drained out of me. I need him, his firm cheekbones, thin lips but smooth. I stand over him, my cock shadowing over.