"DC. NOT FOR MINORS OR SUSCEPTIBLE .. ..
and less for those who suffer from very heart ..
ASI KE NO .. LO LEAN ..¡¡"
CHAPTER 1 SCENE # 1
[BY CRASH]
A look around a full moon night, a few tears streaming down her face. A sheet covering his body desecrated, abused, the pain I felt was not even half the pain he felt his heart. About the roof silhouette reflected below, the botanical garden, the flowers he loved so much ... Only took a step ... Toward libertadMientras was falling, began to remember the short time he was there he had made friends even did not understand why their partner had to send it to that horrible place. I did not know because they all act so strange, because he had to do that ... closed his eyes, the fall seemed eternal, his body seemed to fly lit by moonlight and the ground were waiting for those flowers that were blooming as a woman.
had already passed one month admission, and the only one who seemed interested in it was that teacher, had never felt anything like that, never thought that her first kiss would be in a shelter will sunset under the orange trees. It was a forbidden relationship but could not deny what he felt, he liked to whisper into the ears and the truth is he was waiting to be yours but have not had experience wanted to feel the rose of his body with hers.
"Professor, this night I'll be yours," echoed in his head - at midnight in the garden, "She looked a little tight white dress and that shone through her sexuality and youth, sitting on the waiting gras with a mischievous smile and a bit of naivete or perhaps nervousness. The shadows covered part of his face, but his heart told him that he was, "Professor, when the light showed his face at last she stood up and lunged at the back making him fall, she greeted him with a kiss the matched, the passion began to flood their bodies, their hearts beat to the same are turned so that the stay on it - I'll be yours, worse just say you love me .- The brightness of those brown eyes, white skin and so smooth, no doubt made him "I love you, but a new kiss with passion. She let go, the bass slowly through the neck while he was undressing the young and exquisite body. I was naked on the gras. Her breasts were a treat large enough that monopolized in his hand, began to massage them, kiss and nibble on her nipples, she reacted to every touch, every kiss.
When she was down a little embarrassed, asking him not to do that, but he smiled and spread her legs, began to kiss around slowly approaching the center, where would do his tongue while his fingers violated some friction to her clitoris, she did not know how to react was his first time leaving only take her moans were becoming more see fast and strong, moisture of sex and some expansion to denote that it was ready. He approached her naked and with some tender kiss while his hands to work massaging the sex of flames, her almost involuntary impulse takes the body a member of his hands and began to massage, she felt gradually was getting hard .- Are you ready?? - She was kneeling with his arms upon the ground, took up the game while his tongue in her sex, her moans indicated the time, took his penis and placed close to the sex of it, introducing it slowly, she felt pleasure and pain, a trickle of blood began to run down between her legs, ecstasy that time it clouded, and in one motion introduced its member, the cry of it was transformed into moans of pleasure, every movement was faster than the previous one, both came to climax, she approached him and kissed him .- With this I think you're ready ... ..- Two shadows appeared, it completely surprised, scared, one of them took the arms while the other began to kiss her body and lamenrla, the professor began to dress, "Well boys, show him this young lady, what is the specialty of our school, "was totally outraged, humiliated, was also shot and had photos taken with her in the act ....
If you say something, show it, and you will be the most prejudiced ... that will tell your father to know that her daughter is a harlot? "Professor Professor Professor ... .. ... PROFESORRRRRRRRRRRR ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡
The clock struck 3 am when he heard breaking vidrios.Los innocent spirits lilies reflected in that part of the garden were stained. On a large Tamarisk hung what looked like a blanket: The glass of the roof were scattered. A young body that many would take was full of cuts, petunias lifeless on her back could be seen a black butterfly tattoo ....
"This is the first case of suicide that occurs in such a prestigious boarding school, still not confirmed the girl's name which stands for the time being LOR. "Two days later, a new student was transferred to that school ...
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