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I’m 18, and my name is Grace. Before this, I’d never done anything sexual. My cousin and one of my closest friends, Ali, had always told about the things she’d done with her boyfriends, stepbrother, and her other boy toys. Ever since elementary school, I’ve always had big boobs. I developed young! I have long, wavy, dark brown hair that goes down to my belly button, which I have pierced with a little diamond stud my dad bought for me in Africa. I have big, light blue eyes and straight white teeth. I never had braces growing up (thank God). I have thirty four-C boobs and I’m five feet, five inches tall. I guess my first public sexual act happened this year, a couple months ago. It was during a school assembly. The whole school had gathered Ataşehir Escort for some boring Hillary-Clinton-like lecture in the auditorium. I took a deep breath and entered the room, sauntering the back of the room. I sat in the back pew. “Check out the view, eh, Tim?” a familiar voice asked. I didn’t need to turn around to know that voice belonged to Tanner Roads, the infamously hot twin brother to the equally infamously hot twin brother Timothy Roads. “Check ‘er out, eh, Tan?” Tim asked quietly. “Beautiful sight, eh?” I rolled my eyes and turned around. “Hello, boys.” Tanner and Timothy smiled their toothy white grins at me and each of them sat on either side of me, giggling like little boys. Ataşehir Escort Bayan “Attention, students,” a voice at the front of the room commanded on a microphone. “Can I please have everyone’s attention?” I stared at the front of the large auditorium at the principal as she lectured on for about five more minutes, until I realized something warm was snaking its way up my leg. I turned and saw Timothy moving his fingers up my thigh towards my . . . um, you know. Tanner coughed once he saw me notice Timothy, and he began creeping his hand up my other leg. Both of their hands were now on the inside of my inner thigh, nearing the juicy mound. “What are you doing?” I hissed. “Shhh . . .” Timothy Escort Ataşehir hushed me as he pushed my purple American Apparel skirt up farther on my thigh. Now the only thing separating him was my light blue thong. Tanner reached over and lightly touched my pussy through the fabric and by reflexes my legs instantly spread apart. I hated the power they had over me. Tanner chuckled to himself at the sexual power he could hold over me. “Shhh, Grace . . .” I gasped as Timothy pulled off the panties and threw them on the floor. Tanner bent down and picked them up and put them in his coat pocket and I had to fight not to laugh. I didn’t want anyone else to notice what we were doing. Timothy slid his finger gently down onto my pussy, and I bit my lip to keep from gasping. His touch was so hot! He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Grace, you’re wet? You’re already wet for me?” I nodded at his delicious dirty talk. “Yes, I am . . . Touch me more.” “Call me Daddy,” Timothy whispered. I threw my head back as Timothy pressed down on my clitoris.

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