Tenth grade, long time ago.
Cheerleader named Amy was always ragging on me, I was a bad gymnastics partner. She told the whole class that I had a small dick from seeing it in warm ups in tight shorts
She was walking from gym class lockers ahead of me into the cafeteria during lunch and her bag was unzipped and I reached in and tugged out what I thought was a white sock
Turned out to be a stinky panty. With blood and pussy sweat.
Let it fall to floor. And I said to a kid named maria to ask Amy if it was hers
Half the place watched her go back to pick it up and started laughing
In a few days her nickname was gamy Amy. Nobody figured out I pulled the nasty foul sweaty Walmart underpants
Cheerleader named Amy was always ragging on me, I was a bad gymnastics partner. She told the whole class that I had a small dick from seeing it in warm ups in tight shorts
She was walking from gym class lockers ahead of me into the cafeteria during lunch and her bag was unzipped and I reached in and tugged out what I thought was a white sock
Turned out to be a stinky panty. With blood and pussy sweat.
Let it fall to floor. And I said to a kid named maria to ask Amy if it was hers
Half the place watched her go back to pick it up and started laughing
In a few days her nickname was gamy Amy. Nobody figured out I pulled the nasty foul sweaty Walmart underpants
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