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You just had your 18th birthday and you're ready to rock. It's a school day, and all that nonsense is waiting for you. The only bright spot is Mrs. Johnson. Now there's a fine piece of ass. You've gazed at those bountiful breasts in that tight white blouse all semester waiting for those buttons to burst. Yeah, her silky long brunette hair that came down below her shoulders and hugged her cute perfect face, baby blue eyes, and cherry red lips took your mind off your studies every time. No wonder you were failing in English Language and Composition. You walk in the school and you find Grace, Arianna, and Latisha. | You just had your 18th birthday and you're ready to rock. It's a school day, and all that nonsense is waiting for you. The only bright spot is Mrs. Johnson. Now there's a fine piece of ass. You've gazed at those bountiful breasts in that tight white blouse all semester waiting for those buttons to burst. Yeah, her silky long brunette hair that came down below her shoulders and hugged her cute perfect face, baby blue eyes, and cherry red lips took your mind off your studies every time. No wonder you were failing in English Language and Composition. You walk in the school and you find Grace, Arianna, and Latisha. | ||
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See the Introduction to this story at School Stud .
You just had your 18th birthday and you're ready to rock. It's a school day, and all that nonsense is waiting for you. The only bright spot is Mrs. Johnson. Now there's a fine piece of ass. You've gazed at those bountiful breasts in that tight white blouse all semester waiting for those buttons to burst. Yeah, her silky long brunette hair that came down below her shoulders and hugged her cute perfect face, baby blue eyes, and cherry red lips took your mind off your studies every time. No wonder you were failing in English Language and Composition. You walk in the school and you find Grace, Arianna, and Latisha.
"Hi, Brad," they each say in their own cute sexy voices. They are all your classmates and all your age. Who do you say 'hi' to?
