The ripples went on and on.The sideways glance she tossed me had its usual effect, too. My head was reeling. She was packing away her bookbag. "I gues... we're gonna go home, Mizz Helen. Mister Charley."I grabbed her bookbag. "Can I carry your books, sweetie?"She tossed her head, knowing how that affected me, and flashed that smile. I thought about that smile. It was far different than the shy smile of the Cindy I'd met in August. This one was self-assured, confident, optimistic. My Cindy had. She was on her knees looking up at his body, completely naked except for the long socks. She wanted him to keep them on so she could continue to play into her soccer player fantasy. She loved the taste of soccer on his dick as she knelt in front of him, his long skinny arms stretched out with his large hands on her head guiding her mouth up and down his pole.From time to time she'd take a rest and look up at him and ask him how it felt. He would just grin and she would work him some more. . More

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