He seemed to know what he was doing, because he found my clit with his fingers and – with the lube from my wet pussy – started rubbing my little button in gentle circles. After a few minutes, he slipped his hands under my shirt and continued fondling my breasts and gently pinching my nipples, eventually pushing my shirt and bra up to my chin so he could look over my shoulder at my tits as he played with them. Pornhat One day in my junior year, a boy – Brad – who was in my class at school was talking with the group of girls I was standing with, and we figured out that we lived about ½ mile from each other.
