SNOS-189

My Childhood Friend, Moe, Asks Me A Question With An Innocent Smile. She's Joined The Cheerleading Club And Practices Diligently, But Perhaps Too Diligently, With Her Legs Raised High, Her Crotch Exposed Defenselessly, And Her Miniskirt Flipping Up She Doesn't Realize How Much Her Soft White Panties Are Wearing Away At My Self-control. The Way She Rubs Her Thighs In The Classroom, The Way She Crawls On All Fours In The Library Searching For Something—it's All Because Of Her Panties. Reaching My Limit, I Bury My Face In Her Buttocks And Inhale Her Sweet Scent Deeply. I've Never Smelled Anything So Good Before. I Silence Her Protests With My Lips, Forcefully Push Aside Her Sacred White Fabric, And Thrust My Penis Into Her. I'm Violating My Precious Childhood Friend—that Sense Of Depravity, And The Warmth Of Her Bare Skin Through Her Tight Panties, Excites Me Even More.