Oh, how he took my breath away! Then, he moved his hand off my shoulder and glided his way down to my breast, caressing it. I’d always been self-con...cious about my small breasts, so I was a little unsure of myself when he started fondling them, but I figured it was a small price to pay for the way he was making me feel. I kept my lips locked onto his, swirling my tongue and holding him. He then reached under my cami and slid his hand up my chest, fingering my nipples and squeezing my breast. I. The good girls were those I saw in church on Sunday morning, kneeling to pray - the bad girls were those I saw at the basketball court on Wednesday night after practice. The girls who used to disappear round the back of the clubhouse with the players: and then come out clutching their panties in their hand.Although, since I first had sex, I'm not sure any more about who are the good girls and who are the bad girls. I still go to church regularly, and I still confess my sins to the young priest. More

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