Looked like you needed it, babe. I know that sounds counter-intuitive, but you needed a reminder that you’re a man, not a wimp or victim. You needed...your masculinity affirmed and I was happy to do that for you. Want to hear a secret?” she asked me, much to my shock.“Sure, why not?” I asked aloud.“I’m fertile, honey. You probably just knocked me up,” Lucinda whispered, laughing softly as she told me this, “Don’t worry. I can’t tell anyone that you’re the father, or else I’d go to jail. It can be. I knew for a fact that he texted because he would do nothing but in our class. I thought about it for a moment as my heart rate returned to normal. "Hi, Mister Laz? It's Megan," I texted him. After a moment he answered "Well hello there! :)" To be honest, we actually had a pretty decent conversation. He and I talked about different things that we knew about and stuff we told each other about. I know that it is extremely unorthodox and frankly illegal, but I didn't care.. Us ny apni shirt aur paint utar di to us k underware sy koi mota sa ( lund ) nikla aur mien us ko diakh kar hairan reh giae us ny mera hath apny lund par rakh dia woh bot hard ahr long tha bot mota.Us ny mjy bitha k woh mery honto mein diany lga mien ny nien kha to us ny zabrdasti mery moon mien dal dia ajeeb sa zaiqa tha mien ny thori diar bhad bahir nikal dia. Us ny kaha k abi yeh tmari chut mien jaye ga mein ny no kaha k yeh nein ja sakta bot mota hai but us ny mujy mana lia aur mery chut. " She did?" Lisa gasped happily. "That's so funny." Yeah." I want you to do it in my pussy too though. Okay?" You do?" I like it when you do it and kiss me and everything." Me too." I wish I could kiss you right now." So do I, Lisa." Are you gonna ask?" Yeah, um ... Hold on." Okay."I had to be crazy! If I asked Mom if I could have dinner at a girl's house, she was going to ask all kinds of questions. As soon as she found out Lisa was thirteen, that would be the end of it too, just like with.