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Again I want to tell you if you don't like my story, I'm not MAKING you read it. There are tons of other stories out there to read. School Series One Day Sundays were the best. Saturdays were good too. But the weekend was better



I woke up in the morning and enjoyed that single moment of bliss before I remembered my terrible mistake from yesterday. I pounded my fist against the mattress and forced myself not to curse, because I know I would be punished severely if my mother heard me
The clock was ticking at the same beat of my fingers tapping on the desktop. Tick, tock, Eris. Tip, Tap, Eris. You’re gonna ace this test—hopefully. And right now was one of those times that I knew I was gonna massacre
you have to read my best friend part 1 to actually get iti love licking and i like getting blow jobs, i am just here to please other



When I was of sound mind and a clear head, I liked to pride myself as a rational person, someone who knew the best thing to do. I would have known what the best course of action would be
Hi, my name is jamie and im 15, i have a good toned body with quite broad shoulders and i have a dark coloured hair which goes curly if i let it grow (which i dont), im about 5ft 9inchs 5ft 10inchs tall
It had seemed like she had been waiting forever. She didn't understand what was going on. It had started out like most other afternoons. She had followed Scott home from school. Scott was a senior and Lauren was a junior at Fremont High-School



Chapter I: Introduction Only one month into the new school year and she was already fed up with it. Not a single interesting person in the entire school and not even anyone interested in her. She wasn’t ugly, by any means. In fact she was very attractive



Becky was apprehensive about starting college, as any freshman would be. Her high school boyfriend, Jason, whom she loved dearly, was going to a different college on the opposite side of the country


(Honestly, I wrote this story a long time ago and I never got around to finishing it off properly, I don’t know if I will or not, it depends how well this story is received
I get to school late so I head straight to my locker to get my books
My History Teacher I was 18. The legal age to be fucked by someone. Though I had a boyfriend last year that popped my cherry. I didn't care if I lost my virginity to a jock, he wasn't the big high school star or anything but he was something and I just wanted to get it over with



jake loves kate by undies *** *** *** I love Kate Simons. I love her ridiculously cute bum when she walks down between the seats. I want to taste the soft dark hair that covers her face as she speaks to her friends



In School – Teacher's Taboo Futa Pet Chapter One: Johana's Shocking Futa Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Johana Jordan's Week, Monday The entire student body of Rogers College thundered with applause as the MVP from last Saturday's championship football game led off her rewards
I had just moved into my first house with no roommates to help me to take care of it. With my work schedule and studies, I had very little time to do all the cooking and cleaning on my own