Mere aesa kartehi who kafi exited ho chuki thi usne mera hathh pakad kar apne bade boobs par rakh diyaMe to kafi exited ho chukatha ab me apna haat us...e bade boobs par dhire dhire pherne laga kya boobs the kafi bade aur tight abme use thire thire dabane laga bahut maja aa rahathi aisa soch rahatha jese ye safar khatma hi naho mera lund kafi tight ho chukka tha aur wooh bhi barbar use chhu ne ki kosis kar rahi thi to mene uska hath pakad ke apne lund pe rakh diya.Aesa karte hi wooh bahut exited. Everyone thinks Im a smelly loser. I get bullied and mocked by the bitchy popular valley-girls, they gossip and giggle about me, about how I stink, about my lame clothes, about how much of a dweeb and a loser I am, and when they see me in the hall they chant Smelly-boy, smelly-boy, Jonothons a smelly-boy! over and over and over. I still try to suck up to them cos I want to be popular and cool, and Im so in love with the leader Shelly, but they make me feel like a smelly little freak. Slowly. .}Sensing my difficulty she reaches down and handles my stiffness between our bodies, she guides it to her love-nest, holding it in position, rubs it up and down her pussy lips then in one movement she launches herself towards me, letting out a faint cry as I feel the tip of my penis enter her. With her hand still in its position she continues raising her hips off the bed until she has reached half way up my shaft and starts humping herself on me. She then moves out from beneath me, pushing me. ." she started. "Forget it, Amanda. You just got done burning the lottery ticket, and you can't get a duplicate," I said. "For the record I will love you for the rest of my life. And, what is equally true, is that I never want to see or hear from you again; or, him either," I said, nodding in the direction of my replacement. I rose and headed upstairs to get my stuff. They were waiting for me when I came down. "Robbie, we can get by this. I know we can," she said, "No, no, not this time..