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Kolath
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- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Crystal King hurried down the hallway, her plaid school skirt rippling around her mid-thighs as her b-cup breasts bounced a little in her shirt and bra. She was in a hurry wanting to get out into the yard and to the back of the gym. She had promised her friend that she would meet her there right after school, Crystalâ??s closest friend had practically begged her to come there because she needed help with something.
Crystal was about five foot three inches tall with deep red hair, almost more brown then red, her hair hung down past her mid-back and over the front of her shoulders brushing right around her breasts as she ran making many guy take a double take. She hurried no not caring who looked and in fact enjoying it not that she would admit it though. Rushing to the back of the gym she just started talking, â??Iâ??m sorry Iâ??m late I got here as fast as I could.â?
Crystal was about five foot three inches tall with deep red hair, almost more brown then red, her hair hung down past her mid-back and over the front of her shoulders brushing right around her breasts as she ran making many guy take a double take. She hurried no not caring who looked and in fact enjoying it not that she would admit it though. Rushing to the back of the gym she just started talking, â??Iâ??m sorry Iâ??m late I got here as fast as I could.â?