It was the best I could do. I was confused by her presence, distracted by her legs. A minute earlier I’d been immersed in work, concentration focuss...d on the computer screen until the knock yanked me back to where I was physically. I’d only answered the door because of the rapping of knuckles against wood. If it had been the buzzer sounding I would have ignored it, but for someone to physically tap at my door meant they were already inside the block of eight flats. I couldn’t ignore the fact a. When he pulled out, his cock was covered in blood I looked down and I couldn’t believe all that could fit inside my small body. The pain was gone and I found myself swimming in a sea of pleasure after one by one took their turns unloading inside me. When they were done the left me there with my pussy filled with their loads. After that day I was different, I saw the world in a different way. I no longer saw boys the same way. Before I tried to stay away from them because of their staring and. I shouldered my bag and walked down the driveway to meet her.I held out my hand and said, "Thank you for coming. Please allow me to introduce my psychology teacher, psychologist, and cross country coach, Robert Shelby. Bob, this is Rebecca Hampton."Bob shook her hand. "An honor to meet you, Miss Hampton. I've heard a lot about you, but Jimmy never told me you were beautiful, too." He bowed over her hand and kissed it."I guess FBI agents really do blush," I said. "Why don't we go inside before. Now press gently. Keep pressing. Now press a bit harder.”Bec shifted like she was uncomfortable and then started to pee. It was like magic.The nurse turned the faucet off and went back to sit on her stool. When she finished, I watched for a few seconds, waiting for her to wipe herself. She didn’t move. I muttered “fuck” under my breath but then I decided not to bother wiping her because she was about to go under the shower. While she was still sitting I pulled the rest of her clothes off and.