" Yeah, I remember," Bobby said. "You dumped her after she was caught making out with Joe Norris in the boy's locker room."I shrugged."Anyway," Ken co...tinued. "Mary Jo did a striptease and then took on half the football team. She's still walking funny today."I tuned Bobby and Ken out when I saw Mary Jo walk into the cafeteria. She's still the same honey blonde fox she was sophomore year. I watched as three of the football players approached her. She didn't look happy. Heath Boardman, our middle. When I fuck her, her pussy responds nicely though. She still has the tightest, wettest cunt I every fucked. That’s what keeps me going. If her pussy wasn’t fun to fuck, I think I’d be totally fucked.She will still please me and suck my cock most mornings. I do love the way she takes my cock all the way down her sweet mouth. I’ll rub her head, while she devours my dick. Sometimes she’ll be naked on the floor. I used to love when she’d be naked and sucking on my cock. But, I won’t lie, seeing all. My stomach lay flat on the cool granite and my ass was in the air. His hard body was pushed against me. I heard him undoing his belt with a clang, and immediately felt my arms being held behind my back. My wrists were greeted with the smooth leather. He pulled it tighter and tighter behind my back, I wondered if my wrists would be indented once he took the belt off. His hand came down on my left butt cheek once, and I yelped both from arousal and the pain. Another crack on the same spot, I. The bracelet, meant to hold her life, had to be a gift from someone significant in her whole life. He wanted to be that significant to her; he wondered if he was. He desperately hoped that he was.She saw the hope and fear in his eyes, and immediately needed to kiss away the fear. The gift had nearly brought tears to her own eyes. She crossed to him and said "Thank you." She had intended a light kiss, but her emotion overcame her.She was suddenly conscious of her nipples' sensitivity as they.