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“Who knows. Maybe it's just an urban legend that she's got the world's biggest cock.” I squirmed. “Never looked up any of her pics?” asked my friend. “No.” “I did, but they can do anything with computers.” She swiped the screen again. “Ooh, here's a test to find your perfect boyfriend! Let's take Schoolgirls it!” “Sure,” I said, grinning at my friend. I could relax around Jasmine School and just be a normal girl. We laughed and giggled, taking the quiz. My perfect guy was slender and tall with glasses, an effeminate and caring man. Classroom Jasmine's was a muscular hunk who fuck could bench-press a cheerleader. We gossiped. We watched dumb videos off YouTube. The time flew. Before I knew it, Jasmine was hopping to her feet as she heard her father moving around downstairs. “I got to go! Daddy's taking me to Eugene for shopping!” For those of us in Jefferson, Eugene was great, but going to Portland would be even better. “Get something cute for the first day of college!” I told her. She nodded her head. “Making Daddy pay for missing my birthday.” We headed downstairs Penetration together. He placed a hand on each of her cheeks. I shuddered. "It was just a fun picture that she took on her phone Penetration and sent to me." and then up against her pussy lips as well. “I knew you'd love it, Troy!” she moaned, her hips wiggling from side to Schoolgirls side. I turned round and sat down. “Yes! Then, she realized what he was doing! She started by sitting down on his lap and leaning back and running her hands from her hips, across her flat stomach and over her breasts lifting them up and letting them fall back down so that they bounced seductively in front of him. Elsie felt a twinge of resentment that the two boys were fighting over Brie, Classroom especially toward Oliver, after the way he made her cum. I was sure that she was changing her mind. Pleasure hammered my mind. Karen and Holly soon recovered from their euphoria and joined us in our activities. The first spurt of warm, watery cum into my pussy sent me over the top. “Fuck us, bitch.” The man slapped her face. “And fuck I don’t mean what we teach you in class. If it wasn’t for the fact that Manya was enjoying all this, Deen thought that it could have been labeled as the molestation of the century, School especially since this was conducted with hubby Desh in the bathroom. “What the hell am I doing”, she thought, then remembered all the red numbers on her spreadsheet and this guy was really attractive. I would've never just started undressing you. “Neither do I.”