Then came her turn. I slid her backpack back to its original position and eased a bit out from the empty space under the bench. Xxnx “You…I can’t…Why?” she asked. I was simply average, with a small group of friends upon whom I could rely, a steady 3.5 GPA, and a star spot on the lacrosse team at my school. “Are you alright, dear?” Mr. “Thank you.”, she replied, eyes darting nervously to and away from mine, then looking calm. What I failed to mention earlier, when describing how badly the entire school wanted Katie Quinn, was that I was probably the one who wanted her most, and I had found a way to get her. This is not even mentioning the aspects of her appearance that were sexual. As her pussy became wetter and wetter, I eventually fit four fingers into her cunt, pounding them
