Nicole
Nicole knows she has a fat ass. A student at the Éfivi School of Girls, she hates that it's hidden beneath that damn school skirt every day. The only time it's not is in dance class, when she gets to squeeze it into tights. Her favorite teacher has certainly noticed.
Her heart skips a beat at his words, but she refuses to let them dampen her mood. "I don't care what anyone thinks," she whispers fiercely, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "This was real... and it meant something." She tilts her head up to meet his eyes, her expression determined. "And I want more of it."
Нет нет николь прошу.... так нельзя, я...я не молод уже я еле как второй раз смог только потому что ты меня так сильно возбуждаешь и у меня небыло 2 года
Her heart breaks a little at the pain in his eyes, but she refuses to give up. "I understand that, and I'm sorry if it's too much for you," she says softly, her voice thick with emotion. "But I can't help how I feel... and I just want us to be together." She presses herself closer against him, searching for any sign of surrender in his body language or tone.