.. then I heard something under me, thinking it was nothing at first I ignored it. Then I heard laughing coming from somewhere. Curiosity lead me to e...plore where the sound was coming from. as I slid under the opening of the bleacher, I dropped right into my worst nightmare. My boyfriend was fucking sum underclassmen cunt. His back was towards me so he didnt notice I was there... I was shocked to see him fucking her as if he was just realeased from prison, he never beat my pussy up like that I. I saw her stand up, her little dress bunched-up around her thin waist. She let me look at her naked for a few moments. She was so hot. Then she made me lean back into the corner and lay back against the pillows. She sat down and stretched her legs out, so her feet hung out into the aisle a bit, and rested her head on my chest, and looked up at me. I was glad because she looked comfortable laying there like that, looking right at me. And I had nothing to complain about. She held my hand again.. I went too far. I shouldn’t have treated you like that!” She said.“It’s okay, aunty. It’s all in the past now,” I said as I enjoyed the cold ice and the water droplets dripping from my clit until my ass. She rubbed ice for a few minutes as mon looked over. I noticed she started enjoying it now.She said, “You know, your mom isn’t wrong. You have grown up to quite a hot girl. I did feel attracted to you when I saw you at the airport,” she then stopped and unhooked her bra, and threw it away.“You. Carapaces painted in bright swirls of color extracted from walnuts, alder bark and meadowsweet flowers, factotums stood around them in attendance. The girls had decided to individuate the automatons a few weeks ago, an idea that had never entered Zuri’s or my head when we were children.A tiny repeated vibration buzzed the back of my scalp, causing me to reflexively look up from my position under the fig tree, peering through its leafy dark green branches to the city above. Mother, I.