Mr.C’s class was hard for me. XXX The tremors dwindled then were gone. He said it was bullshit but he had small feet. And I saw it burst like a fire hose! I won’t tell a soul.” He swore. I had asked Tommy about it, once. I looked up and MrC was looking right at me. Not to mention the bulge in his pants. I pulled my leggings and panties off my feet and sat on his bed with my legs open. It was the end of freshmen year and a lot of the older boys were inviting me to their prom. “That looks really big Tommy! I rubbed it in between my outer lips and felt it brush against the inside.
