He leaned forward, took my arms up, held me by my wrists, thrust my hands on his cock, making me grip it, gently stroking it back and forth, letting his foreskin roll over and over the tip of his cockhead as my movements started to take on their own rhythm and my whole body began to rock in time with the motion
. Sat at the desk behind us was Cassie, she was known as the bitch of our year and for some reason althroughout primary school she had always hated me, playing tricks on me and my friends but especially me.
. But they said they wanted to touch it and Jenny just looked at me. So I did
He leaned forward, took my arms up, held me by my wrists, thrust my hands on his cock, making me grip it, gently stroking it back and forth, letting his foreskin roll over and over the tip of his cockhead as my movements started to take on their own rhythm and my whole body began to rock in time with the motion
. Sat at the desk behind us was Cassie, she was known as the bitch of our year and for some reason althroughout primary school she had always hated me, playing tricks on me and my friends but especially me.
. But they said they wanted to touch it and Jenny just looked at me. So I did
He leaned forward, took my arms up, held me by my wrists, thrust my hands on his cock, making me grip it, gently stroking it back and forth, letting his foreskin roll over and over the tip of his cockhead as my movements started to take on their own rhythm and my whole body began to rock in time with the motion
. Sat at the desk behind us was Cassie, she was known as the bitch of our year and for some reason althroughout primary school she had always hated me, playing tricks on me and my friends but especially me.
. But they said they wanted to touch it and Jenny just looked at me. So I did