Another blessing was the fact that the road to our area was filled with potholes. Porn I want to tell you about what is probobally the most wonderful thing that happened to me during my high school years. THe magnificent shape of her breasts, the perfect curve to them, the way they bounced. We all remember high school, the adrenaline jungle littered with short skirts, tank tops, hip huggers, and those gift’s from God that we simply call low-cut tees. Personally, I didn’t have many friends, the prospect of the mall was unreachable, and I had never had a girlfriend. Unfortunantly my classes were only a half hour, but after school, I was in for another treat. Then we both looked down to my lap, where my rock-hard boner was softly nestled between her breasts. At the time, and to this very day, I was fascinated with breasts, and the low-cut shirts were my guardian angel, ensuring that I would indeed survive high school. THe magnificent shape of her breasts, the perfect curve to them, the way they bounced. I was in heaven. She never seemed to notice that
