My Favourite Netball Player
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As if by some pre-conceived signal, Susie and I both woke at the same time – half past bloody four in the morning!!!
As there was little or no hope of either of us going anywhere at that time of the day, we just crawled under the covers of my bed and went off to sleep again.
By the time we finally did waken up, it was almost nine, making Susie gasp, ‘Fuck, Donny, I’ll be late for school.’
‘Do you really have to go?’ I asked.
‘Not really,’ she told me, adding, ‘But it would be nice to have some fresh knickers, the ones I’m wearing are soaking.’
A trans sissy’s return to school.Vince brought his car to a halt outside the school railings on its carpark with his sexy little femboy faggot sat in the passenger seat, excited and nervous at the same time.‘Thanks’ Vince for dropping me off’ Anna says as she gives Vince a cheeky kiss on his lips, she lingers her mouth a centimetre from his and rests her scrawny hand momentarily on his lap with a dirty grin. ‘I’ll pick you up as well once you’re done and we can engage in our own activities...
Its sunday morning and all you've been thinking about was how good last time was and how much you want more. Your wife's gone away for the day with the k**s so you're totally free to do whatever you like. You send me a filthy text telling me exactly what you want to do to me, but I reply reminding you that, I'm playing in a mixed netball tournament today. You picture me in my short netball skirt and really start to get horny. Your mental images get more and more explicit as your hand starts to...
As I said earlier, Susie and I discussed a multitude of different things as we finished our lunch.I could tell that Susie was still in a fairly high state of arousal as we went and paid our bill before making our way back to the car.I suddenly thought just what a luck lad I was, 18, fairly well-off financially and with a gorgeous little 16 year old schoolgirl holding my hand. Not only was this gorgeous little girl a schoolgirl - she was wearing her school uniform, proper school knickers...
FetishAs if by some pre-conceived signal, Susie and I both woke at the same time - half past bloody four in the morning!!!As there was little or no hope of either of us going anywhere at that time of the day, we just crawled under the covers of my bed and went off to sleep again.By the time we finally did waken up, it was almost nine, making Susie gasp, "Fuck, Donny, I'll be late for school.""Do you really have to go?" I asked."Not really," she told me, adding, "But it would be nice to have some...
FetishAs I said earlier, Susie and I discussed a multitude of different things as we finished our lunch. I could tell that Susie was still in a fairly high state of arousal as we went and paid our bill before making our way back to the car. I suddenly thought just what a luck lad I was, 18, fairly well-off financially and with a gorgeous little 16 year old schoolgirl holding my hand. Not only was this gorgeous little girl a schoolgirl – she was wearing her school uniform, proper school knickers...
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