’ ‘How did you manage that?’ His grin broadened. ‘Made best friends with the rich kid at school.’ ‘You clever bastard.’ Then something j...st twigged in my brain. But, I figured everyone who was going to university must be rich, so I needed to know… ‘Just how rich are they?’ He chuckled. ‘Oh, you know. We live in a huge mansion in the countryside, with this massive pool. Me and Dave both got super expensive sports cars for our birthdays.’ The sarcasm was thick. His tone went a little more serious. Why don't you mark those grades in your book right now?"Mrs. Bluestone walked back to her desk and got her grade book and started marking the new grades as Willy watched. The young boy noticed more than her handwriting as she leaned over to write in her book. Her blouse fell open and she gave him a good look at her black push-up bra and the large globes encased in the lacy undergarment."That's a way cool bra you're wearing, Mrs. Bluestone. Why don't you slip out of your blouse and let me. Her eyes were tearing up with adoration. I shot and shot and filled her up to her red lips. Then she began swallowing and gagging on all the seed I had fed her. But there was not a chance she would lose a drop. She swallowed and I leaned down and began kissing her ruby lips. I loved kissing cock suckers. They were so precious in my eyes. I tasted my own sperm and gave her some extra pinches on her nipples. Then I pushed her down. She needed her pussy eaten. But first I wanted to suck on her. She turned to Denise and thanked her, saying, ‘You made a big difference to the outcome, first by setting up and running the computers, then by making sure I wasn’t disturbed by ‘support calls’ from Ken and Sid. You stayed late with me those nights when we were running those tests – which worked, thank God! – and finally, perhaps most importantly, Denise, you always give me much-needed moral support. Thank you very much for your help with all of that.’ Denise waved a hand, and just smiled. Anne.