Home Alone with Cherry’s Sweet, Wet Mouth

They were having one of her stupid, pre-pubescent sleep-overs. Her soft moan sent fresh flows of blood into my visibly throbbing tool, sending it further northward until it was obscenely on display and fully hard, precum running down the side. Sex video “Jenn you gotta see this”. They both sit silently for a moment, eyes on each others exposed parts, when she reaches down for the sponge she was cleaning with. I silently popped back into her bathroom, checking my back constantly, and placed the bottle back in it’s exact same location with the label facing the same way. She knew the whole time. I had taken a beating that year in semester exams. My complexion and lacking social skills didn’t help my popularity either.