Fuck me. We actually grew up together. Lust filled me. Jasmine had grown nice hips and a bubble butt. I jerked back. They were beautiful. In Texas, it was a holiday. Jasmine’s lace panties. The summary. Lust filled me. “Turn around, let me see you,” I said, hungrily. Through time, she went deeper, making my climax come ever so closer. “Say you want more.”
“I want more, daddy!” She moaned. I got as many peeks at her buxom breasts as I could before class ended. I stared at them longingly. “Very well.”
“Representing the National Honor Society, Kendra Jackson and Chad Dupree!”
We waved politely as cheers rang out. It all came to me the emotions I had for her that I didn’t understand. Hunger… Wings Dance Team… I watched Cecily pass down her crown to “The Duchess”, of whom I was crazy about for years.
