They were talking something and i couldn’t understand As we reached pathanamthitta we three got off and that uncle said bye to us and walked, my mom...said she needs to go to bathroom and i should buy her a whisper as she thinks she is bleeding. I said okay and asked her which bathroom she will be in. She pointed me to the woman’s bathroom. No one was there. It was deserted and i said okay and went to buy whisper.It took me around 20 minutes to walk and find a shop. I came back and there was a. “Hey!” I yelled.The big kid turned to face me and said, “Shut up and get lost, or you’re next!”I knew who it was as soon as he turned around. It was a new kid in school, Candy Pants. His real name was Randall Caniday Holden, and he had just transferred in from East Matucket Elementary. He’d been called Candy Pants almost from his first day at Matucket Plains, but if you think it was a play on his middle name (Caniday - ‘Candy’) you’re wrong. No, it was because on his first day in school he. She started grinding against his big cock, her plump, bubble butt thrusting back and forth, me getting a great view of her tight, little butthole, and seeing Curts giant cock poking through her legs underneath. (Of course I started rubbing my rock hard cock watching this)."F**k yes.." Angie gasped, her breath stuttering.Curt with one hand reached round and grabbed her ass, his finger finding her perfect pink little asshole, then started rubbing it, and with his other began playing with her. Wait until I see Masa—I’ll have to thank him with a special treat in return!The young buck proceeded to rub my oil-soaked body from top to bottom—Swedish-style—around my firm breasts under the transparent camisole, along my darkened stockings, and inside my high-cut panties. He pulled the edge of the panties aside and inserted a long finger into my cunt which had achingly waited for the moment. His finger needed no additional lubricant as my cunt was all juiced up. His finger thrust in and out,.