18 and From The 90210

Lily popped out in 98 with that whole Beverly Hills zip code surrounding her like baby fat. Cute little package, all firecracker and wiggle. She started fucking outside right when the cap got tossed, bending over benches, sneaking cock behind the gym, the mall parking lot getting its own cum stains. She pulled her panties to the side and learned what “extra credit” really tasted like. Nothing stays indoors long with her—skirts over bent hips, pretty tits pressed to windows, filthy conversations dripping between pretty painted lips. Every seat in class gives her a checklist of who she hasn’t swallowed yet. This tiny streaker plans on turning graduation into one long hallway quickie, and she’s never waiting for the bell.