She remembered everything she had learned the other night, and improved on it. She honestly seemed to be enjoying herself—I even heard (and felt) he... making little humming noises to herself at times, as if it were an ice cream cone she was savoring. And when I came—making it my turn to cover my mouth with my hand to keep from crying out—she simply looked up at me while her mouth filled up with my juices. When she was sure I was done she delicately removed her mouth from my cock, being careful. He bent me forwards over his desk. He had one of those old fashioned fountain pens and a thick leather diary, on which my name and the appointment time had been written in blue ink. I was suddenly privy to his daily schedule as I felt his hands grip my hips. I braced myself as his fingers found my sodden pussy opening and then… I bit my knuckles as his cock plunged into my hot, wet cunt. It was an amazingly delicious sensation, partly burning, partly satisfying. From touch alone, I had. The guys would change, but we always let our dates know (thanks to our parents) that neither of us went out on a date alone without the other. My dad even told Jack after Cheryl and Matt broke up that I could not go on a date with him alone. I suspect that he also got the same “premature baby” speech he gave Scott. But he kept trying to get me to go out with him alone.Well, Jack and I broke up shortly afterward, as he kept pressuring me to visit him at his house after school. His mom was a. ‘You don’t need to do that, the maids will get it in the morning.’ Jack said with a smile on his face as he motioned to the couch for me to sit down. Admittedly we had both had a little too much to drink after the party was over so I sat quietly, still in just my bikini, which was now dry. He turned on the television and I sat, transfixed with the channels changing. He finally settled on some sort of late night comedy show, before I shivered. He took that as a hint to put his arm around me, and.