It was the first week of school and I got into a fight with a 8th grader who kept making fun of my height. The fight lasted 25 minutes, then the Princ...pal and teachers showed up to stop our fight. We were then sent to the principals office, the 8th grader went first to talk to the principal. When he came out it was my turn to talk to him.I was in his office for about an hour. He told me that he would have to expel me from school because of how violent my fight was, he then told me to leave his. * * * * * ‘Holly! Holly, baby, where are you?’ ‘Mark, if you call me baby one more time, so help me . . .’ ‘But, Holly, you are my baby. I love you to no end.’ ‘What do you want, Sugar Bunny?’ ‘Sugar Bunny? You did not just call me Sugar Bunny.’ I can hear his buddies snickering in the background, and have to hold back my own laughter. ‘Well, since I am your baby, I figured you must be my Sugar Bunny.’ ‘Ah, Holly . . .’ ‘What do you want, Mark?’ ‘A little TLC?’ ‘Dammit, Mark!’ ‘Um, well, we’re. ..” he said smiling approvingly. He placed his fingers on her pussy using a light crawling motion of his fingertips to tickle her outer lips. Then he pushed his middle finger gently into her slit slowly massaging the upper rim of her vaginal cavity. By now she was so turned on by what he was doing that she just closed her eyes and trembled.As he had done this for a while he moved to tease her clit and she just spread her legs a bit more and moaned. Suddenly she felt a tingling sensation in her. He backed off and peeled off the rubber. It was full and his smile told me I had done a nice job for him.But there was no time for congratulations. Soldier number 4 was pressing at my opening demanding the same or better treatment. He was not as long but much thicker than number 3 and his girth stroked my walnut with each entry. I was getting harder as he stroked in and out of me and knew if he did not cum soon I would. He was getting close when I shot and the convulsions of my orgasm put just.