He turned to me and said he’d learned something at school, something really cool, and wanted to show me. I was skeptical but he insisted I’d reall... like it. When I still resisted he suggested that I first do it to him and I agreed. Ken placed my hand around his cock and told me to move my hand up and down on it. It was already very hard and so smooth and warm. Nervous as I was, it did feel very nice stroking him. Following his instruction, I went faster and faster. I could hear his breathing. The next jet I savoured; as much as I could.Later ejaculations entered my mouth as his cock was being pulled from it and I managed to savour one fabulous stream of cum as it landed on my tongue and inner mouth before he started splashing it over my lips and face.I felt drips of cum land between my breasts and I relished the thought of mopping those pearls up later. I savoured the taste of his sperm and I did something I knew he would hate me for.I laughed and giggled as I twirled his sperm. As I said, I wasn't fast with drawing that gun hanging on the lanyard, but the thugs didn't expect any resistance from me at all. None of them had guns drawn, probably figuring that their mere maleness was enough to intimidate a pregnant woman.Well, I had my gun in my hand and was covering them before they fully realized what a hornet's nest they had stepped into. I said, "Y'all are under arrest. Drop yer guns an' put up yer hands."I swear that one of the galoots started to laugh! I was getting. The taste was sour and salty but for some reason i loved it, it made me feel good. after a good min of sucking his cock clean it was flaccid and he pulled up his pants and we walked back to class with me in front of him and i could feel his hand touching my sore butt. we sat down and i could feel his cum leaking out of my butt. pooling in my panties. the class ended and i went to the library to read. after the late bus bell rang i walked out of the building as i walked home past a small patch.