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At its head was Maddie. She had a sweet face, golden locky hair to her shoulders and wide hips. But it was her boobies and the way she flaunted them to everyone all the time that made all the boys want to fuck her most. She was the ring leader of the girls, and to hear her talk she’d been sexually active since forever. Next to her was Emma, second in command and swearing every other word. Emma had even bigger breasts, massive jugs, but a babe plainer face and slightly plumper all over and was second in the boys fuck list. The girls were basically lined up in fuckability order. Next to Emma was Sarah and Cathy, Sarah being by far the prettiest with long straight perfect jet-black hair but dressing and acting more respectably and less obviously up for it, while Cathy seemed up for anything but was the plainest. After Cathy came Lizzie, girlfriend last, trying to not get noticed. Us boys almost never even bothered to rate her, she was that invisible. I was watching Lizzie intently now. I hadn’t ever really looked at her before. She was actually quite pretty. Pretty tall too, as tall as me if she would just stand upright. Her small delicately featured face with its tiny button nose was framed by her wavy mousy brown curly hair hanging like curtains all the way down to her shoulders. She had a very long neck but it looked elegant and delicate. She was slender. In fact she was skinny. She always wore baggy sweaters and, with her always bending forward with her shoulders hunched, there was no hint of breast. I was looking at her like I’d seen her for the first time ever. But I wasn’t rating her: I was feeling really sorry for her. Pit-of-the-stomach sorry for her. She didn’t want to be here, she didn’t want to do this, and I was hoping I’d get given her so I could protect her. I was scared of what the other boys would do with her, what the other boys would make her do, and she looked shit scared of all of us too. busty This was all Maddie’s idea. Maddie had finally decided that, as there were no eligible older boys on the estate, the boys her age would have to do. Being fifth-years we’d all just had our first sex education lessons at school and whilst they’d gone into detail on how babies develop from an slut egg in the womb they hadn’t touched at all on how the sperm reached the egg in the first place. So Maddie had decided she’d lead the instruction in practical Sexual Education instead. It was Sunday, this fetish was Maddie’s Sunday School, and the first lesson was to be french kissing. I’d never kissed a girl before and here were the girls lined up in fuckability order. But actually I wasn’t feeling very randy right now, I was feeling nervous. Scared, even. Suddenly Maddie and Emma’s assets weren’t appealing at all - rather, their up-for-it attitude was a turn-off, intimidating, disgusting. Sarah of course had a very pretty face and perfect lips but she seemed bored, uninterested, unimpressed. I wasn’t really listening to the instructions. I was too busy feeling awful on Lizzie’s behalf. Lizzie looked like she wanted the ground to swallow her up. I wanted to stick up for her but thatt was silly, I wasn’t going to dare do anything. I was so annoyed. I feel her hand grab my ass and I stiffen up in surprise. It was like my girlfriend dad was controlling everything my body fetish was doing, and I mean almost every thing. This repeatedly continued for slut about 5 minutes. I need my busty Candice in me!” To their surprise she agreed readily, but when Katya gingerly perched on her scooter and rode through the ministry gates that afternoon she was not on her way home. The image of Chloé, her babe ass in the air for his pleasure, and in her restraints, excited him, kept him hard and he had not forgotten the revenge he had sworn, to fuck this bitch hard. Her young tits snug in the dress’s top. As we walked along the centre isle everyone sat at the sides looked at us. She’d slipped right out.