Kimm… I only had French and English in common with them, so I was really bummed out about that. When the bell rung I went to my first class, French,...I wasn’t seated with anyone I knew and they seemed like jerks so I didn’t bother talking to them, but little did I know I that he was in my class. The next period was Math and the teacher was so boring, and once again he was in there… after math I had English and that was also a bore, but same thing… he was in that class. After English I had Lunch. I stick out my tongue and move my whole head around as I lap at your balls, massaging them too. I stop to consider that you were not baby-smooth like this earlier today, and another wave of cuntwater crashes against the shores of my bikini, a large patch of dark wetness becoming larger. After half a minute or so of this, of my tongue licking over your tight ballsack from as far as I can reach to the base of your shaft and back again, a motion which takes me moving my head back and forth and. "Goo goo goo goo ga" I gurgled enthusiastically. She took a large gulp of the wine "It's a good job I made you a big titty bottle of milk then" she laughed as she teased me. She saw the look of disappointment on my face as she brought over the babies bottle. "Babies don't drink wine, babykins" she laughed pushing the teat into my mouth "Only adults like Mummy and Uncle Bill are allowed to drink wine. Babies must drink milk so they become big and strong" The milk was sickly sweet and not at all. ”It was kind of funny watching him squirm. But I remembered those awkward teenage years; it was hard enough to function with all those hormones on a normal day. And here he was trying to remain cordial with Mel’s bare breasts just hanging there.“My friends call me, Mel,” my girl said as she extended her hand. He politely shook it, but Mel didn’t let go. Instead, she pulled his hand towards her, so he took a couple steps closer.Still holding his hand, she brought it up to her left breast,.