I should have shot that boy instead of thinking you needed the freedom to figure it out for yourself."She turned to me. "Roberta's first great love wa... a twit named Kenny Short. He was as dense as an oak tree, dumb as an ox, horny as a billy-goat, and had the good sense of a shaft of wheat. The only thing on his mind was what was under Roberta's panties." She grimaced when she aid that, and Roberta blushed red."Kenny Small was in my tenth grade science class. For some reason the teacher thought. Far from ugly Autumn doesn’t really compare herself to Halle Berry. Standing around 5’8” with long athletic legs, ample booty and a slender midsection she is proud of her body. Lord knows that she does a lot to keep it looking good. With her blonde curly looks she’s just never been happy with her face. She thinks that she is just ordinary. The train stopped but Autumn is still too afraid to glance behind her. She tries to just ignore his manhood firmly planted on her booty but she had to admit. She did though...pain was nothing new to her, she could stand a lot of pain. Using one hand to play with her nipples she used the other to play with her cunny. She used the term cunny because she hated the term 'cunt' and she wasn't keen on fanny either so she used cunny instead. When John and her were really at it he would make her call it 'cunt', but when she was alone it was cunny. She stroked her clit, pinching it then rubbing gently, she dipped two fingers into her depths and nipped her. I began taking my sister's panties and trying them on whist she was still out. She usually left her worn panties on the floor by her bed so it was quite easy. Unfortunately she came home early one afternoon, she went straight to her room and saw the panties were missing. She came into my room and stood before me, I know I went very red, she held out her hand, I gave her the article. She told me to sit down, I did so, she said she had known for a long time I had been taking her panties. She said.