Mrs. Spartan broke the kiss. “Henry, take your slut back to your desk. We have a class to teach.”“Yeah, Mrs. Spartan,” I said.“She called me...your slut,” Brenda gushed like it wasn't such a demeaning thing. “I am, Henry. Your slut. Your girl. Your cunt. Your cum dumpster. Your concubine. Your baby mama. I'm all those things. Isn't that wonderful, Henry.”“Yeah,” I muttered as I went to draw up my jeans and boxers. I pull them on and buttoned up, which was hard with Brenda clinging to my arm. She. Over the next few months she gave him at least 25 or 30 blow jobs.The second or third week of giving him blow jobs she touched the underside of his erection with her tongue. He screamed louder than she’d ever heard. At first she thought she hurt him with her teeth but a second later he erupted down her throat. Thereafter she included her tongue action whenever she gave a blow job.Her tongue is incredible. I thank every guy she ever practiced on whenever she gives me a blow job and uses her. Like I said: outa my skull. On the other hand, the first three lines on my secret activity graph were moving upwards in synch. The fourth one, quality time with Judy, didn't exist yet, but I left space for it, kinda hopeful. If things hadn't improved overall I might have given up, but it seemed like my life was on an upswing. I did my best to keep up the gym time and the library time, and mostly I managed. Four days out of seven anyway. Hated it though.College is pretty cool once you find your. He wrote his name and phone no in a paper and give it to her daughter call him for any electrical or plumbing works…She told it to rasiya..In that night…Shiva slowly came to electrical post that connecting rasiyas home and removed the fuse….It is at night 2.00 am..And he is sure that rasiya get panic and call him..And expect a call from rasiya..But again he failed…Hmmm shiva sad againBut next day nyt rasiya called shiva and asked a help to shiva…His brother got an accident and he need.