Grab the zipper on her coat

From Create Your Own Story

You reach up to the zipper. She giggles.

"Whacha doing?" she asks.

"Nothing," you reply.

"If you're holding my zipper, can I hold yours?"

"Sure," you say.

She reaches down to your pants, holds the zipper, and rests her hand on top of your cock. She giggles uncontrollably for a minute, then calms herself. You let your hand drop with the zipper to her breasts. You press your hand against her, and slip a finger in between her cleavage. She giggles again.

"Why do you keep giggling like that?" you ask.

"I can't help it. I laugh every time I think about a-" She giggles again. "A-" More giggles.

"A what?" you ask. She pulls down your zipper.

"One of those," she says, barely getting the words out before she giggles again. You drop our hand to her belly. She wasn't lying about what she had on underneath. The sides of the jacket cover her boobs, but you can see the edges of them. She slips her hand into your pants and you feel it wrap around your penis. She giggles, knocking one of her boobs loose from its hiding place. Your cock twiches and she giggles again, knocking out the other one. You lift a hand up to them and she rubs your dick. You are overcome. You shoot semen into your pants. She feels the pulsing and giggles uncontrollably.

The bell rings.

You:

get to your next class

stay there

Status
Health 100 Location:

West Pacific High

Equipment:

Some School Textbooks, Miss Smith's Forms, a Backpack, and semen-stained pants

Popularity New Kid
Level 1
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