It was only a few seconds but it was more than enough for me. Indian sex Don’t go away. Sharon waited until she was the last student out. To prolong her stay I suggested that her skirt be washed separately because it might run. She asked me if I had a washer and a dryer. Then on Monday morning we all had someplace to be but none of us wanted to be anyplace other than in Annette’s bed making love. She asked me if I had a washer and a dryer. The End
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The whole weekend went like that. We ate, we made love, and we slept. It seems that I was right, she was a freshman, and she was fourteen years old. Would you like a baby brother if I’m pregnant?”
I looked at her and said, “Then I didn’t dream that part about making a baby.”
Annette replied, “Well I only felt that good once before and Christie was the results.”
I said, “I assumed that you were on the pill.”
She said, “A schoolteacher of all people should know that to assume makes an ass out of you and me.”
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