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In the Classroom

We're in the classroom, me and Cookie
All I can think about's her nookie
She sits behind me just a desk away
She's worn today her mini skirt
Has on no panties, starts to flirt
Spreads her legs, I cannot look away

I swear to God her pussy's steaming
Her hot juices slowly streaming
From her wet vagina to the seat
My limp dick is getting harder
Could eat her out, for just a starter
The taste of her hot juices can't be beat

Her braless nipples poking out
So is my cock, there is no doubt
From my jeans there is an awesome bulge
Across the aisle she sends a note
“A lunch time quickie, gets my vote
Let's go to your car, where we'll indulge”

The end of class bell rings
My shirt tail's out to cover things
I grab my books and hurry to the car
My old clunk's a forty nine
Back seat's large, and mighty fine
I hope that I will last to get that far

The weather out is nice and cool
I drop my jeans, expose my tool
Cookie quickly joins me in the back
She climbs aboard my hardened dick
My length and girth invades her slick
And I begin to cycle in her crack

My balls are pounding on her ass
She won't break, she is not glass
She moans and sprays her climax from her cunt
I'm fully in, we're bone to bone
My cock is pulsing with my own
We came together, what more could we want?
Written by eightmore
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Author's Note
Thinking back on teenage years
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