We had dorms that heldabout eight k**s, they had two-man rooms, except for the Head Boy who hadhis own room in the manor.The Head Boy and I, a scumbag...junior, had only two things in common -soccer and David Bowie. Maybe a bit more. We were both dirty blond,athletic and sex-hungry. HB was called Brian Wermeier, probably still is, Iwas called Dean Wilson, still am.Wermeier, let's call him Brian, captained and soccer team. I was the goalkeeper. I suppose by British standards we were crap. We. Phir gale me sholder par sab jagah kiss karne laga phir mene uske blaus ke botton khol diye wo white bra me thi me bra ke upper sethi choos ne laga fir aunty ko nanga kar diya. Aunty mene lund ko sehla rahi thi aur kiss kiye jara thi. Me uske nipple daba raha tha aur uske boobs ko bhi daba raha tha. Phir me apna hath uske chut ke pass le gaya. Aur dhire dhire uski chut ko round round sehlane laga.( muje pata hai ladkiyo ko forplay me jyada maja aata hai) phir uski chut ke upper ke hise ko. Then he took some more pictures. “Your dad will love these,” he laughed. “Get yourself cleaned up and come to bed”. Sophia stared at the bathroom ceiling for another 10 minutes before sitting up. She was still shaking. How orgasms did she have? She’d lost count. She took a long hot shower. When she emerged, she found that Mathew had left out a silk kimono for her. A note on top read “Wear this. There's a toothbrush for you on the sink” He is so thoughtful, she thought to herself.Sophia had. " So be it, but it didn't hurt that much," I said, looking down at my own two silver rings. "Plus, you'd look that much hotter."Again, she avoided looking at me, because she knew the talk of piercings really did it for me. For as much as she was excited by my collarbone, I was excited about body modification. Joyce was more conservative in her look but did have a delicate nose piercing that matched her stud earrings. I, however, was more adventurous. In addition to my nipples, I had my eyebrow,.