Adam blonde Watson, a nobody, was securing the vote of anybody who knew what the school lacked. That is to say, everyone outside of grade nine. In terms of grade nine, Mr. Graves was absolutely right, it was a popularity contest. In class, at least for three of them, I couldn’t but help but stare at May, the girl I was smitten with. I had never felt this way about a girl before, and couldn’t stop myself from daydreaming about kissing those full, beautiful lips. Lust tainted my mind as my daydreams quickly turned into images of me grabbing her ass and pulling her into me, that beautiful smile of hers turning mischievous as my hands wander from her ass, exploring every inch of her, ending with my hands on her beautiful tits. “Do you like them?” she would ask innocently. I would nod slowly and thoroughly. “Well then I guess it’s not fair that this old thing is blocking them, is it?” sexy My mouth would go dry, my dick as hard as steel. Her eyes would move down my body and sparkle when they got to its destination. “Well, what’s this?” She would ask, her innocent shaved tone gone, replaced by a naughty, mischievous voice, slightly breathy with her panting. Her hand would shamelessly grab me through my pants, and she would press her body up right against mine. “Looks like someone’s excited.” she would whisper right into my ear, before gently massage biting on it. She would take a few steps back and start to remove her dress. “Oh, May…” I couldn’t help but tell her. “I want to see you so badly. You’re so beautiful.” I stared at her as she was getting ready to show me her beautiful body. “Most people are, Scout, when you finally see them.” she replied in a flat tone. Huh? No way that was what she said. I shook myself out of my imagination and heard Mrs. Jackson reading aloud To Kill a Mockingbird to the class. God dammit. It’s not bad enough that she has to read it aloud as if grade nine students can’t read themselves, she also took me out of my fantasy. I couldn’t help but fantasize. It was the only contact I had oral with her. Even though it was Friday when I was letting my imagination do its work, I barely talked to May ever since that Monday. She cried. The second ran to Mommy, smelling her legs and sticking his nose into the crack of her ass, making her squeal and wiggle her hips. Reddish milk started squirting from her nipples. Balance was an issue as she swung a bit, but eventually, she managed to guide me into her sexy wanting snatch. He nodded, now breathing massage deeply, exhausted by the force of his emotional outburst. The first one was to get herself a decent degree; that had always been her number one priority. I squeezed my pussy down around his dick, buffing him clean. Anju had not anticipated this move and it made her shaved freeze in his arms. I covered up my breasts and smoothed down my blonde skirt. We are passionately making out when the door bell rings. The thing was, I was stood near a sofa with people on oral it and I collapsed onto them. I don’t know that they would miss me.” He said.