This is written from a series of memories....what I was thinking about at the time......how my mind was at the time. I was sitting on an uncomfortable hall floor. I was 13, and was into puberty. I'd also learned dirty words. Back then, just thinking them made my little pissy pussy wet. I used to thoroughly enjo...
Here I am on the floor. Fuck it's uncomfortable, and not very dignified either! Look. There's that geography teacher trying to look up all our skirts while trying to appear as if he's just supervising us. Dirty bastard. He's married too. Look, he's staring right up Sarah's skirt now. I bet he's that making about smiffi...
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