I can’t walk around with a mass of shit in my leggings! “You can’t make a boy hot and then just tell him to leave you alone!”
She kept thinking, then came to a conclusion. Xxx As a result, some reflexive muscles at my dick twitched around, and she lifted off herself, looking at me first with disbelief, then with pure joy. I couldn’t resist to bring it up at my nose and took a deep sniff – and got a well noseful of sexy, pleasant, nice warm girlshit, and my breath also started to accelerate. During some of the lessons, we used to write each other small “letters” (just pieces of paper), and I tried to make it pretty clear to her what I was up to, but didn’t mention shit games at first.
