I might as well've been a prisoner in Albania. When you're a sophomore geek, the high school goddess dating the senior star of the football team doesn...t pay any attention to you, except to make your life more miserable."Henry, I dropped my pencil. Could you pick it up for me?" she'd whisper. She'd be partially turned to face me. Her face would be pleading. Somehow another button was undone on her blouse. I'd feel my palsy return with its accompanying red heat as I struggled to reach her pencil. “Ohh yeah, baby, harder, faster, you know how to fuck a lady. Make me your whore. I am craving for an orgasm.” I increased my speed and was going at full speed. She was simultaneously rubbing her clits and was on 7th heaven.After 20 minutes of fucking her, she said she was about to cum again. I held her boobs and pinched them hard. My cock was ramming her pussy harder, and she wrapped her legs around me. She rolled back her neck and closed her eyes. It was an indication that she was about to. I’m moaning in pleasure. Our lips separated. I hated the feel of separation from that awesome lover.He removed my shirt fully and kissing my boobs. I was moaning like hell. What a rough hand and lips he had! Manly power. I loved his actions. He is biting and chewing my tiny areoles. I was holding his head tight. Then he stopped. I rose and removed his shirt. I kissed his manly chest. And removed his shirt. And I saw a huge tent in his pants. I touched it. It was like a big python.I touched his. Cara is a perfect example of the latter. If you had her breasts I would worry you be so top heavy you would fall over all the time. Your breasts on her would be positively pear-shaped."I snuggled up to Jack finally completely happy about what he thought of Cara. I think I understood him and so said, "Thank you, I feel much better. I got a bit nervous when you seemed so into Cara's body." You have nothing to worry about. My favourite thing is having this body snuggled up to me. Goodnight.