I clenched the pencil in my hand, fighting back any sounds. Everything felt so real, I didn’t even realize I was in a dream at the time. Dallas was good with his tongue. He first used it to tease against the plush lips of my pussy, then stuck it within my wet slit, slopping up the juices as he waved his tongue back and forth, up and down. I had a death-grip on my pencil- my other hand finding its way to cover my mouth in what I thought was the most casual cover-up. He took his tongue from my hole, bringing it all around my pussy in patters I’d never even thought possible. He toyed with every part of me. My labia, my hole, my hooded clit which had always been just a bit larger than other girls’. His hands clasped to my thighs as he went to town on my like a full-course buffet. My breathing was quick, shallow. I hung my head back, chest heaving up and down with my staggered breaths. The more he did, the more difficult it was to remain inconspicuous in that crowded classroom. Then, he. They felt cold and yucky when I put them on. Plus, they were way too tight since he’s smaller than I am. And who the hell wants to put on somebody else’s soiled underwear after he has just taken a shower? I climbed into bed, but I knew I should stay way over on my side until they dried. Sean leaned over and kissed me gently, then moved back to his side.Chapter 8One Sunday morning, after spending the night at my house, Sean gave me some new instructions. “For the next week you’re not allowed to masturbate without my permission, even at home. If you want to masturbate, call me, but only on the land line. Don’t use my cell.” This restricted the times I could jerk off to late evening and early morning, when he would be at home but not asleep.Then he turned nice again, and we spent the day together running errands and enjoying each other’s company.The next day, Monday, I abstained. By Tuesday night I was getting pretty horny, so I gave it a shot, not really expecting him to.
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