The class was boysand girls. As soon as we entered the room there wassuch a strong scent of spermies. Girls were quite usedto that strong smell but bo...s were a bit shy anddisgusted.“Don’t be disgusted guys, this is the juice that comesfrom your dearly balls, the intimate juices of lust andlove, you should taste them.”First I passed the bowl to everyone so they could puttheir nose inside and get used to it. “Before lettingyou drink from the bowl I want to see the shy guys. "It's okay buddy! Just keep touching it,it feels good!" By saying this he put my hands on his cock again,I grabbed his cock with my left hand and started to jerk it slowly,"Yeah!yeah,I like that,keep doing it", he said" Does it feel good?!",I asked"Yeah boy!!but its gonna feel a lot better if you put it in your mouth!", he saidI pointed his fat cock,towards my mouth and before I could think twice,he grabbed my head with his one hand and pushed his cock inside my mouth.." Yeah,taste it!It's. I told her she needed to start acting like a good, catholic, young lady. She said she would stop having sex with those boys but she couldn't look me in the eye when she did so. She admitted that the first time she ever had a sexual experience was with her friend, Samantha, who was in her same religion class. I made a mental note to have Samantha come to confession as well… She told me how she and Samantha had this special place on the grass by some very dense hedges behind the church. The. Damn it! She thought. Why can't I just do it!? In a fit of frustration, she picked the phone back up and hit send. She heard the ringing start and tried to maintain that determination. Her efforts were futile, though."Hello, this is John Fesse's phone. how can I help you?" The soft feminine voice caught her completely off-guard. A secretary? She thought. Is he at work already? It's only 5:40 AM, for Pete's sake! The woman on the line broke her train of thought when she said in a clearly.