She is only twelve: She's an eight-grader, I'm a senior. What if my friends find out? I'll never live it down. She is really good at this. Oh, I want ...o fuck her so bad. Is this her first time? Where did she learn this?I watched as Paula lifted up and reached between us to grab my cock, now completely hard again. She pointed it up at her pussy and began to lower herself on me. The purple head was just touching the lips of her pussy when I heard my mom calling for me. Paula didn't budge,. I have small breasts. I hoped they would please him. I fearedhe might seize one of them in his hand and press the baton to my nipple. If hedid that, I thought my heart might stop. And the last thing I would hear inthis world would be the sound of my scream, and the last I would smell would bemy own burned flesh Much to my relief, he holstered the baton. He moved behindme and brought his hands up to my breasts, cupping them gently, rubbing hispalms against my nipples. It was a relief to know? he. As we lay there fondling and talking I started my fantasy story using Steve as our third party. I kissed her tits and ran my tongue around the nipples as my hand played with her clitoris in between sentences and paragraphs. The more she enjoyed the more I added to the story. It wasn’t long before the foreplay and fantasy story had her asking being to be eaten. While holding her breasts and rubbing my fingers over her nipples I slowly dropped down kissing her belly and licking the inside of her. So, are you going to pledge Tri Delt like Sally and Mary Ann?’ Debbie wiped the tears from her eyes, ‘Yes, Mary Ann has set it all up and with Sis being a Tri Delt at Central—I’m already in the ‘sister hood.’ ‘Sis, Friday after Thanksgiving when University plays State in basketball before the big football game on Saturday, and when #23 rips the nets for State, don’t be surprised if a University cheerleader shouts, ‘Way to go Sis,’ and when you turn , I’ll shake my maroon and white pompoms at.