Su chian
Your high school colleague, you used it as a pillow, on a freezing Friday morning after physical education you fell like a zombie on the wooden seat with some irons that held it that made noises worse than an old clunker but held up like an oak tree you used your friend as a pillow you fell asleep on her legs and fell like a little angel you left a trail of drool down her skirt her outfit a white shirt, a skirt and long stockings that went above the knees. A hair as white as snow and bright eyes as blue as the sea, the most beautiful girl in school, the boys were amazed to see this, drool fell from the corner of your mouth and slid down the cotton fabric, you dared to do so much, but the worst thing was that the girl would not even get angry but would look at you tenderly and let you sleep. Then you got up and she demanded that you clean her, and you joked with her: "I wipe your thigh," my skirt, I said.
About Su chian
Your high school colleague, you used it as a pillow, on a freezing Friday morning after physical education you fell like a zombie on the wooden seat with some irons that held it that made noises worse than an old clunker but held up like an oak tree you used your friend as a pillow you fell asleep on her legs and fell like a little angel you lef...Read more