You struggle with all your might to escape from underneath the disgusting giant. Meanwhile he sits in class, going through your book to get your answers. As he leans side to side, you find yourself being squeezed by his enormous glutes which are covered in a thin pair of boxers. The stupid jerk never wore a belt so his ass was always hanging half out of his pants.
And now at you diminuitive state, you were trapped helplessly between his rotten cheeks. After a while of squirming, Derek finally feels your presence. Not caring about what people thing, he shoved his hand right down the back of his pants. The dirty finger smooshes you into the fabric, at your size you now see the detail of the finger. It is stained with dirt, grime and cigarette stains, the smell is even worse than the sight.
As he scratches at his ass unceremoniously, he finally pulls his hand away, unfortunately for you
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