WET DREAM GODDESS

God, I felt horny. I was seventeen, a senior at Centerville High, and it seemed that ever since I was ten or so all I had on my mind was girls. They occupied my mind to an unhealthy degree, with their bewitching smiles and curvaceous bodies. I would watch them avidly at school during recess or prancing down Main Street. They would be wearing clinging tops over their budding titties and long, sleek legs would disappear under short, ass moulding skirts. I would lie on my bed fantasizing about what lay under those short skirts, imaging the soft panties between their thighs and the mound of their hot little pussies, and I would get so hard I thought I would burst. I remember once watching Melissa practicing her cheerleader moves out on the football field, her awesome body bouncing up and down, long legs splaying wide. I got so ... อ่านทั้งเรื่อง