Height 165…. , I did poo poo in school, my academic success was average, and my athletic performance was very bad.
Maybe I’m rarely in motion.
In terms of school just don’t go to class and talk or do anything weird as long as you’re a less talkative type like me.
Being a mouthless person can at least be a little better.
My classmates knew that I was physically weak, so they wouldn’t force me to play ball and run or anything like that in gym class.
Everyone can still get along peacefully.
Because once I saw the class next door being bullied by their class.
I had the audacity to ask once, and I don’t know where I got the determination to just get an answer.
(Why are you bullying him?)
As a result, I got a sentence (because he has a lot of money ah, every time he brings money to the class to buy his classmates drinks and so on, anyway, his family is rich)
Meh …. What a poor excuse for bullying, what a boring number of people.
But I think the reason he was bullied was because he was too much of a show-off, and people who are too much of a show-off are pretty easy to bully, and I’ve been looking for that answer.
There was a bitchy mouth female in my class who thought she was well liked (by the girls in her circle) and that all the girls in her circle supported her, pathetic little group.
They go around blasting other people, including the less fit or better students (both male and female).
There was an intentional shellacking of me at lunch a couple weeks ago.
(Calling me a trolley boy pretending to be a svengali is vomit …. Seeing people like you within our class makes me want to vomit)
I didn’t want to cause trouble, so I pretended I didn’t hear anything that day, and the other girls stood up for her though and agreed that I was a trolley dork.
I think they really can not distinguish between good and evil, all day long only believe in some of the no, kinda people scold what ˙ sour what, these fools agree with all.
What a crazy bunch of people.
I have a high EQ, so she decided it wasn’t fun to call me names, it wasn’t fun, so she quickly turned the tables on everyone else again as to why it wasn’t fun.
Because I don’t give a shit about her. It’s boring. I still want to graduate high school.
After that, one day after school, I was on duty and had detention for the day, and I told the other students who had detention.
After you guys memorize the Class C license you’re taking next week, you should hurry home, it’s 8:00 p.m. I’ll just clean up.
After that they all went home after hearing what I had to say, and I rushed to finish cleaning up and go home to watch TV.
After that the bitchy-mouthed female classmate didn’t know what she was doing here.
See her walk to her seat to get a book from the drawer.
So it’s just getting the book. I thought he was going to fool around with something again.
She took the book and then suddenly shelled me again before she had to leave, saying.
(Everyone else leaves, what are you doing in the class, stealing or jerking off, or etc. pretending to be a maniac and raping female classmates?)
I sweep my floor and pretend I don’t hear it. It’s boring.
She went on.
(Are you dumb? You can pretend you don’t hear me, no matter if someone is messing with you or not.)
(Or is it just your natural inclination to play dumb or pretend to be civilized and act like you’re here to bully me, what a waste of space and pussy stinking yakuza)
(You can’t even say a word when I yell at you, or your whore mom and your loser dad raised you to be a loser.)
Insufferable …. Can’t stand it anymore….. The asshole ….. Good !!!! I’ll let you know what’s in store for me.
After that I pretended like I wasn’t listening and closed all the windows tightly, shutting them until there was only one door left.
I just yelled (it’s ok for you to yell at me, how dare you even yell at my family, what did my mom and dad ever do to piss you off !!!!)
She said in shock.
(What are you going to do?)
I roared on the spot.
(You can yell at me but you yell at my mom and dad)
I certainly wasn’t going to let her off the hook for that, and the school was all but deserted by now anyway.
I then hugged her with my right hand and kissed her with my mouth, and with my left hand I grabbed her big tits and rubbed them as I kissed them.
She had never seen this before, so she stayed there in fear, letting me do whatever I wanted. It took her a while to get over it.
“Fung, please! Don’t do this…just let me go”
But where could I be pushed, my left hand rubbing her twat very hard through her dress and my right hand pressing at her clit through her dress.
I quite literally pulled her uniform off with a tug.
I roughly tore off her bra, and her snowy white peaks popped out, her pink nipples sticking up slightly.
Her circumference was 84-51-80, I held her breasts tightly on one side, my fingers pinching the pink nipples, I couldn’t imagine that her breasts were unexpectedly large, and I suddenly wanted to try breastfeeding, and in the process pushed her down to the floor.
(I want a tit-fuck.) I said to her.
I straddled her waist and followed, clamping her firm breasts tightly around my cock with both hands, her eyes filled with tears of remorse.
The leading edge of my rod was tightly stuffed in her mouth, enjoying the double pleasure of breast and oral sex at the same time, feeling like my whole body was about to fly with relief.
Is this what’s called tit-fucking? I’ve read about it and always wanted to try it (…ah…so good …… I love your big tits ……) I said excitedly.
It was cute to see her face already giving off a flushed and disturbed expression, it was completely different from the old expression that she used to have when she loved to bombard people.
The flesh of her breasts was soft and hot, and her cleavage rubbed my cock so hot.
(Ah …. Going to orgasm …. Going to go …. I’m about to cum)
She even stuck her tongue out to lick the glans.
Under the double impact, I couldn’t help but finally ejaculate narrowly.
Narrowly shot cum sprayed all over her deep cleavage, and the white, cloudy cum that shot out of her during the breastfeeding beat all over her face.