She slowly stroked my pulsating cock with her soft hand
. Anyway the story starts out with me one day at lunch, my lunch table was having some fun throwing food at the innocent little freshmen when of course i get caught doing it.
. I found the stairs to the balcony and went up, through an open doorway and into the darkness. It has been that way for years since my uncle started it when I was like eight or nine! It felt so good I just couldn't tell my Mom for fear it would stop
She slowly stroked my pulsating cock with her soft hand
. Anyway the story starts out with me one day at lunch, my lunch table was having some fun throwing food at the innocent little freshmen when of course i get caught doing it.
. I found the stairs to the balcony and went up, through an open doorway and into the darkness. It has been that way for years since my uncle started it when I was like eight or nine! It felt so good I just couldn't tell my Mom for fear it would stop
She slowly stroked my pulsating cock with her soft hand
. Anyway the story starts out with me one day at lunch, my lunch table was having some fun throwing food at the innocent little freshmen when of course i get caught doing it.
. I found the stairs to the balcony and went up, through an open doorway and into the darkness. It has been that way for years since my uncle started it when I was like eight or nine! It felt so good I just couldn't tell my Mom for fear it would stop
