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As soon as the boy’s gone you pull your cock out and give it a few strokes. The memory of that cute little cock and his smooth bum would be enough, but you have a better idea. With your stiff cock still in your hand you walk across the boiler room through the door on the other side.

This leads to a long, narrow passageway; a large diameter waste pipe runs along the floor on one side, and above that a smaller water pipe. At waist height, there is a row of four toilet cisterns, followed by four pairs of vertical pipes that go through the wall at head height. Further down there is another pair of cisterns and for more pairs of pipes. The pipes feed the showers for the girls and boys shower rooms. Between the pipes is what looks like a window, and that’s the only source of light; apart from that, it’s pitch dark in the passageway.

I could hear the water running and I knew that the eighth grade girls had been playing hockey, so I head towards the “window” that looks out into the girls’ showers. On their side it looked like a mirror and on my side, if the lights were on, it would just look black; with my side dark and the lights on in the showers, I could see through the one-way glass as easily as if it was a shop window.

I was a bit late, and most of the girls had already left; in fact there were only two there and the sight of them instantly revived my wilting cock. Although they were empty showers the two ten-year-olds were sharing and it was pretty obvious that they’d been hanging back deliberately. At first I could only see their heads and shoulders, but then the shower automatically turned off they walked across to the bench on the other side.

If the original Lolita had looked as good as either of these two, I don’t think anyone could have blamed Humbert Humbert for what they did together. Their breasts were already beginning to grow; maybe half an orange that still with their tiny pink nipples