Normally, we high-five or something and say “howzit,” “how’s it going,” or “what’s up?” We did none of that, however. I spent two more minutes trying to figure out what I was supposed to wear. Xxx vedio When I got to school, I went into the girl’s bathroom. I spread my legs as far as they would go and I began to finger myself. I looked down at my body. Every time I pushed them back in, they made a sopping noise. For the remainder of the day, I could do nothing but think about my body, and the more I thought about it, the wetter my pussy became, and the more it begged to be touched. Most of the students were already in their seats. “There’s no arguing, Alex, you’re going,” she demanded. Next to the stairs stood a six-foot boy: he had a nice figure, dirty-blond hair, and a cute face. Immediately, that wonderful feeling returned. I glided my hand across my legs and thighs to feel how they felt shaved. “What’s the matter?” he said. My hairless legs were shiny and smooth. He placed his big hand on my crotch and pushed hard. I spread my legs as far as they would go and I began to finger myself.
