PORN: She looked as if she was about to cry, “Well there are certain factors effecting the probability of getting pregnant, first of all, inheritance, it’s passed down in your DNA, and I know my mother got pregnant twice and those were the only two times she had unprotected sex…”, I didn’t know what else to say other than the truth, “Well I know that my father has 10 children all from different marriages…” Jen held back the tears “It’s an unsupported fact that often a shorter penis is less likely to make a woman pregnant…” for the first time I was ashamed of the size of my penis, “I’ve got like 8 inches…” a tear rolled down her cheek, “That’s a above average, also I’m not on the pill, and I’m a virgin which is meant to effect it in some way as well…” another tear slid down her cheek, as did the next, they came on after the other, I didn’t know what to do to comfort her, I lowered my head, kissing her gently on the lips, which stopped the crying, as I pulled my head bag she stared at me, then we kissed properly
Toys “Lee told me you wanted to see me”, Sir smiled, which he doesn’t often do, walking slowly forward, “Yes, I was taking a look at some of your coursework last night, it seems that some of it was copied from another student, your sister handed in a very similar piece of work a few years ago”, the sentence didn’t sink in, so many things we’re wrong, Mr K was a very particular man, everything was always just right, my coursework folder was already laid out on the desk, right next to where he was standing yet he had made no attempt to take out my coursework and show me which piece he was talking about, then cupboard door was open and the light still on and as I stood there thinking, and looking into empty space I quickly came back to reality as I heard a loud bang behind me, Sir had closed the classroom door, “Sorry it was letting in a draft…”.
I had finally finished the corrections and I printed out my coursework, Mr K had spoken of my coursework as if it was riddled with typo’s, I checked it over and over again but there where only two or three, though I suppose when it comes to GCSE’s every spelling mistake brings you a step away from a good grade
PORN: She looked as if she was about to cry, “Well there are certain factors effecting the probability of getting pregnant, first of all, inheritance, it’s passed down in your DNA, and I know my mother got pregnant twice and those were the only two times she had unprotected sex…”, I didn’t know what else to say other than the truth, “Well I know that my father has 10 children all from different marriages…” Jen held back the tears “It’s an unsupported fact that often a shorter penis is less likely to make a woman pregnant…” for the first time I was ashamed of the size of my penis, “I’ve got like 8 inches…” a tear rolled down her cheek, “That’s a above average, also I’m not on the pill, and I’m a virgin which is meant to effect it in some way as well…” another tear slid down her cheek, as did the next, they came on after the other, I didn’t know what to do to comfort her, I lowered my head, kissing her gently on the lips, which stopped the crying, as I pulled my head bag she stared at me, then we kissed properly
Toys “Lee told me you wanted to see me”, Sir smiled, which he doesn’t often do, walking slowly forward, “Yes, I was taking a look at some of your coursework last night, it seems that some of it was copied from another student, your sister handed in a very similar piece of work a few years ago”, the sentence didn’t sink in, so many things we’re wrong, Mr K was a very particular man, everything was always just right, my coursework folder was already laid out on the desk, right next to where he was standing yet he had made no attempt to take out my coursework and show me which piece he was talking about, then cupboard door was open and the light still on and as I stood there thinking, and looking into empty space I quickly came back to reality as I heard a loud bang behind me, Sir had closed the classroom door, “Sorry it was letting in a draft…”.
I had finally finished the corrections and I printed out my coursework, Mr K had spoken of my coursework as if it was riddled with typo’s, I checked it over and over again but there where only two or three, though I suppose when it comes to GCSE’s every spelling mistake brings you a step away from a good grade
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I am a lover not a fighter! However my sister was just the opposite go to page, Of course I checked out Patty’s panties too. Rachael had not told anyone about it, not even mom
PORN: She looked as if she was about to cry, “Well there are certain factors effecting the probability of getting pregnant, first of all, inheritance, it’s passed down in your DNA, and I know my mother got pregnant twice and those were the only two times she had unprotected sex…”, I didn’t know what else to say other than the truth, “Well I know that my father has 10 children all from different marriages…” Jen held back the tears “It’s an unsupported fact that often a shorter penis is less likely to make a woman pregnant…” for the first time I was ashamed of the size of my penis, “I’ve got like 8 inches…” a tear rolled down her cheek, “That’s a above average, also I’m not on the pill, and I’m a virgin which is meant to effect it in some way as well…” another tear slid down her cheek, as did the next, they came on after the other, I didn’t know what to do to comfort her, I lowered my head, kissing her gently on the lips, which stopped the crying, as I pulled my head bag she stared at me, then we kissed properly
Toys “Lee told me you wanted to see me”, Sir smiled, which he doesn’t often do, walking slowly forward, “Yes, I was taking a look at some of your coursework last night, it seems that some of it was copied from another student, your sister handed in a very similar piece of work a few years ago”, the sentence didn’t sink in, so many things we’re wrong, Mr K was a very particular man, everything was always just right, my coursework folder was already laid out on the desk, right next to where he was standing yet he had made no attempt to take out my coursework and show me which piece he was talking about, then cupboard door was open and the light still on and as I stood there thinking, and looking into empty space I quickly came back to reality as I heard a loud bang behind me, Sir had closed the classroom door, “Sorry it was letting in a draft…”.
I had finally finished the corrections and I printed out my coursework, Mr K had spoken of my coursework as if it was riddled with typo’s, I checked it over and over again but there where only two or three, though I suppose when it comes to GCSE’s every spelling mistake brings you a step away from a good grade
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