I go to a regular high school, but she’s enrolled at a private school. Because of this, she always comes home wearing her uniform. White blouse, gre...n and black pleated skirt, thigh-high socks, and little black shoes. Whenever she walks in the door wearing that thing I get an instant erection. It’s just magnificent. I get home before she does, as my school is closer, so I always have time to wash up before she arrives. The story I’m going to tell you takes place on just such a day. The front. I can't even imagine how you mustered the guts to push your face into the slimy mixture of four stranger's semen."While the bluntness of her words confused me a bit, I simply told her the first thing that came to mind, "Well, I was trying to start a siphon ... like when you siphon gasoline from a car. Um ... I hope it worked."Her eyes changed as she suddenly remember why I'd started sucking, "Oh no, honey. I don't think it did. I can still feel that cum squishing around inside me." Her bottom. "I do not think I know a single thing past what I've already mentioned. The guy found out Mike had purchased this house. He called Arthur to let him know he would sell that one for a number Mike termed 'low.' Mike told us about it Friday afternoon while you were digging through my trunk. Sean said as an officer you are authorized to see if Celina can get together the information in question – or do so yourself. Oh, and I think we will agree to purchase this out of the general fund with no. No, they only like when the guy makes the first move. My pulse galloped faster. Thoughts poured into my head in a torrent. The feeling, the thoughts, the sight of her. I couldn’t just sit here any longer. I wanted her, with a deep, repressed animal desire. On the outside I guess I looked normal. Well, maybe not for my eyes. The pupils must’ve been fucking huge. But on the inside I was a molotov cocktail ready to explode. Emphasis on the cock. The walk over to her desk felt like years, but was.