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It was meant to be humorous, which I understand, but I still felt some sort of anger towards him. I don’t get why, he seemed like a perfectly nice guy, it was just… the hug, dammit. I wanted that to be me. I wanted May to hug me, I wanted to be special to her, I… I don’t know. It was Brunette hard to explain. After he left, still in her bubble of giddiness, May danced over to me and gave me a big squeezing hug too. “And thanks, partner.” she told me as she hugged me. “This is going pov to be the best piece ever. He’s really going to like it.” Trying to swallow my nervousness down, I added, “We make a great team.” She let go of me and looked me in the eyes. “We do, don’t we?” she agreed with a smile on her face. We stood there in silence, not taking our eyes off of each other’s, before she added, “I guess we should get down the ladder. Not much to do up here, plus I bet Mr. Salvador doesn’t want us up here alone, huh?” I’m sure that comment was innocent. Or joking. Hardcore Or both, I bet it was both. She could never mean it like that, we were just friends. She turned around and started to go down the ladder. I’m 90% sure it was my imagination, but I could swear I saw her bite her lip as she went down the ladder. I wasn’t even sure what I was seeing anymore. I peered down the ladder and there sat a naked May, looking up at me with that adorable smile, babe sitting Indian-style, playing with her pussy. I shook my head to see May at the bottom of the ladder, smiling up patiently at me. Fully clothed. Yup, my imagination was definitely working against me. As I descended the ladder, May’s smile was gone and her brow was furrowed in concentration. She looked absolutely adorable. There was no expression of hers that didn’t accent her adorable cuteness, and it was enough to make me want to grab her by the waist and kiss her right there. “You okay?” I asked instead of doing just that. “Yeah, I’m just thinking.” She replied. “I don’t think Friday alone is enough time to perfect what we have, we may need to spend some time out of school to get this just right.” Oh god please, don’t say the morning. Please don’t say the morning. It’s true, I really liked May and would have done almost anything for her, plus I understand her desire for perfection, but I just couldn’t do mornings. “How does Saturday sound?” she asked me. The first thing I felt at that suggestion was joy. I was getting a chance to hang out with May, of all people! My first crush! I was absolutely elated, and with my heart attempting to rise through my chest, I enthusiastically nodded. Then it hit me. My parents don’t like driving, plus I was way too shy to ask them for blowjob rides, especially in this situation. They’d ask me where I was going, who I’d be visiting, then when they’d learn it was a girl, they’d just judge me, then remember that I was hanging with Nicole, twice by this point, and just judge me even more… Oh God. Then it hit me… Again. Nicole. She was supportive enough of my crush on May to imitate her voice when she was blowing me, I bet she was supportive enough to drive me to her place too! A very pregnant Asian lady in her early twenties and a name tag that said Michelle asked him. Ashley started making annoying weeping- blubbering sounds. I gasped and struggled to dodge it, but pov it came at me too fast. “No, you ride him again while I watch.” I said. With one really hard pull I buried myself into her honey pot and blasted away. He said, voice quavering, very much on the verge of crying again and, she gathered from his body language, very close to leaving her and storming off upstairs. “Oh, relax, will you? babe You show that bull!” I hear the excited catcalls through my arousal fogged brain. Her pussy felt beyond amazing, she groaned as she slowly lowered and took every inch inside her then was cumming again after 3 of 4 thrusts. They say the female praying mantis devours the male after sex. I guess the three cocks being stroked were all blowjob about average, although David's was a bit thicker than the other two. I stopped, lifting her up to keep from cumming and turned her around on all fours. "Sumis was my king, my master, and my mentor. Just before the older man’s hands touched anything too intimate, however, there was a knock on the headmaster’s door. To do what, I didn't know. PLEASE tell me. I need it It was a moment Hardcore locked in time Brunette where the two of us became one, shared the same mindspace and combined our bodies. Weren't you going to stop me?"