I was breathing hard, on the verge of hyperventilating, checking out the area once more. Turning back to the man, my stare lowered from his face to hi... crotch.I didn't have to wait long. Strategically positioning his magazine on his lap, the man's fingers pushed the material of his fly aside and grabbed the silver zipper. My breathing stopped as it slowly lowered, and I leaned forward with anticipation. Using the magazine as a shield, the man's hand deftly snuck into the opening and pulled out. I let that squirrelly Sampson McGee get me cross-eyed with some polluted punch at the last school dance and he got all rambunctious with my personal female goodies before I could land a good one on him. I guess that's about as close as I ever got to "taking it" with a fella. Thank goodness he was so tipsy all he could do was lay on top of me like a daid dog.I hast to fess up that my pappy is riche touchy when it comes to boys looking at me crosswise. Most of them fellas get the holla girls to. That made him think of how his Star Wars action figure collection had changed into a Barbie one this morning. He wondered if George Lucas was pulling the fans legs about Vader being Luke's father. Seemed more like fan gossip than truth.Outside at recess, Paul watched the kids on the teeter- totter, slide, basketball court and jungle gym on one side of the playground. Swings, baseball and kick ball area on the other side. Those who brought their sleds had climbed the school fence to the large. His haunches bunched with muscle, then humped, driving his cock against her stomach. A blob of spunk dripped from the cock-knob and ran into Valerie's belly button. The blob was still connected to his meaty cockhead by a gossamer thread of jism.Cindy squealed."Yeah," Valerie said, reading the girl's mind accurately. "I'm really gonna let him fuck me, honey."She squirmed down and thrust her big tits up. The dog's bubbling cockhead slid against her nipple. Then he humped again, shoving his slimy.