Jen helped me up and took me to sick bay. She sat me down and started to clean my wounds. Her hands were so soft. I later found that my aggressor hadn...��t woken up for several hours and got sent to hospital with a sever concussion. When she finished she did something I never expected, she kissed my noise softly then walked out. Which is good cause that kiss had made me very excited.She re-entered the room and told me that mum had called and asked that she take me home. We set off home and it. Still I managed somehow to keep my hands off her amazing large tits, which were being displayed to me in increasingly sexy outfits, and often braless. Her much larger D cups seemed to be surprisingly firm and relatively sag free and it was only with the greatest self control that I avoided grabbing a big handful to investigate them a bit more closely. It had taken the patience of a Saint not to strip and ravish her before now, and by Thursday evening my balls were just itching for relief. The. At first she said, “I can't, not with you...”Then she said, “You mustn't look.”And finally she said, “Mmmmm, Ooohh,” and I heard slippery fingers busy between her thighs. I watched her eyes close and her hips buck. She got the idea.I hauled myself up so my cock was in her face. “Eat me,” I said.She said, “I don't want you to … you know.”“No, I won't,” I said, “I promise.”“Kyle tries to, you know, in my mouth,” she said.“I won't,” I said, sliding fingers in her hair.“Promise?” she. " Yeah you do," she said, sticking out the tip of her tongue and licking the head of my cock clean with one swirl. The sensitivity made my body jerk up and she laughed and squeezed my penis affectionately and kissed it softly on the side."You just like to think that my mouth was hers." She pointed to the screen and the young cutie still posing across there. Michele hit the keyboard's space bar."Or her." She hit it again."Or her or her or her or even - oh, my, she is tiny, isn't she? But, yes.