Novel & Cerita Hot College Girls

I heard the noise of my female classmates, I was used to them being like that, especially when Kerwyn, and other boys in my class, came in. I just listened to their conversation. "Oh my, it looks like there's a new handsome face at this school." "Yeah, Nate and Denforth have already moved here, wow." I heard them said. They moved. Damn bastard Nate! "Plus a hottie who's just moved in, and we're still in the same class, oh my I'm having a hard time breathing with the thrill." I even heard them say that. Who's the hottie just moved in? Besides, Theron, Gabe, Dylan, Stan, and others who are my classmates and the ones in the other section, who else is the hottie new? Additionally, Nate and Den w

A silver cross hung around his neck. Like their male counterparts, the girls were definitely dressed to party. The first one had long, straight blonde hair and soft, pouty lips. She wore bright green "hot pants" and a teeny tiny tank top that was cut off just below her breasts. She was holding hands with a very petite little hottie who had done her blonde hair up in pigtails. She wore a very short hot pink miniskirt and a tight black top. The word "Cumslut" was written in silver glitter across hr chest. The last girl was a curvy, voluptuous knockout with long dark hair. She too wore a short skirt—light blue. Her large breasts were packed beneath a tight white blouse that just barely containe

But suddenly, my back rose from the sofa with a twinkle in my eyes. “Please go back to the channel?” He did what I said, and when I saw what I was looking for, I held his hand. “Oh, isn’t that Rexon? And who’s that girl?” My mouth dropped open as I watched them holding hands together while walking on the red carpet. “The vocalist of Logistic Band and his rumored girlfriend made a show off at the Galla yesterday,” Andrew read aloud the registered caption in the news. It was rumored now that the two dated, which was confirmed by some acquaintances and Hannah’s brother herself.

Zach demanded. “Not today Zach,” Collins warned as he sat down. “Let the man be, Zach,” Hunter interjected. Some minutes later, the door opened and five naked girls in a single file started to enter the room, each girl putting on her best charm to be among the chosen ones. “Wow! These ones look better than the last ones, dude!” Zach exclaimed and groped the butt of one of them as his eyes glinted with excitement. The girls twerked and whined their bodies in their front.

Still, he left plenty of his marks on my neck. To make things worse, he didn't want me to wear anything with a high neck to cover the hickeys. The moment my hand touched a sweater, Julius lowered his gaze instantly, already revealing an expression that could make my heart wrench in guilt. Honestly speaking, I was just teasing him. I completely understood his need to mark his territory. Of course, I'd gladly introduce him to all of my classmates as my lover. That day, I had far too much to drink. Julius was the one who came to pick me up. We kissed under the dimly lit streetlight as he leaned against the car, letting me lean onto his body heavily.

I couldn’t be more angry at their ignorance, until a group of girls were passing and I bridged them. “Hi….sorry but I happened to notice something is going on, why is everyone whispering?” “You haven’t heard..?” they acted surprised. I looked at my clueless friends and shook my head in confusion. “There’s a new girl in school and she’s super hot!”. One of the girls leaned in closer like whispering in my ear. “The Rumour says she hooked up with a male teacher and because she has a favorable profile, she was transferred here, the best female athlete in Hugh High School”.

Now the whole place is on fire with gossip. As I sit in the cafeteria, poking at my barely touched salad, two girls at the table opposite me are giggling over their phones, scrolling through something with way too much excitement. “Oh my God, look at this one,” one of them whispers. “He’s so hot. Like… unfairly hot.” “I voted for him again. He’s at 87% now. This is insane.”

My dick was thrusting up at full mast. "That's right," said Mr. Charleston as the girls moved around him. Six on each side of them. A few blondes, some brunettes, an Asian chick, a Black girl, a Latina hottie, a redhead. They all had smoky eyes, nipples poking against their thing blouses. "The company has hired the recent graduate from St. Tatiana's, the nation's premier school for sluttery. They are all skilled whores, trained in the sexual arts and ready to pleasure you all. Show them, girls."

💦Shared Ride, Shared Heat💦 “Fuck, it’s hot tonight.” I fanned myself with my hand as I climbed into the back seat of the Uber Pool, the Miami night air thick and sticky even at 11:45 PM. My tight black mini dress clung to my curves, the hem riding high on my thighs from the movement. I had been out dancing with friends, but they’d paired off with guys at the club, leaving me to head back to my hotel alone.

"But I do like getting laid." "What about those?" Dylan said through the side of his mouth. Caleb followed his gaze to the group of girls gathered just outside the girls' toilet. Why they always met in such an unfortunate place, Caleb would never understand, but at least it didn't give off the faint but unmistakable whiff of urine like the boys' toilets. "Those are the popular girls," Caleb rolled his eyes. Krissie Henderson, Alice Ryder and Carla Deacon. The queen bitches of the school.