“Chris” i heard him call. He did what i had least expected him to do. Indian porn gasping he grabbed my hair pulling my head back “Look at me boy! his voice already had me hot despite my fear. he bent his head down to my ear “this is what you wanted right. First of all i don’t want you to get hurt and 2 that is disgusting.” i rolled my eyes. i am 5’5′ and like to think of my self as a decent looking kid. his voice already had me hot despite my fear. but he didn’t. i sat down and pulled out my sketch pad. I met him after class embarrassed and scared of what he was going to say. he grabbed onto my shirt and with one hard tug pulled me onto his lap. “Jenny who is that? but he didn’t. I am sick of you not paying attention therefor i will confiscate the distraction and you have detention for the next week.” I was horrified. First of all i don’t want you to get hurt and 2 that is disgusting.” i rolled my eyes.
