"Suck my cock, Slut." He said as he pushed me down to my knees. I slowly undo the button and unzip his jeans, and take his dick out. I look at it and ...rap my hands around the base. His hands circle around my head and pull it closer to the tip, and he pulls hard and spears my lips with the head. My mouth opens more and my lips form suction around his dick as he starts fucking my mouth. Slowly at first and then quickly gaining momentum. His dick is going deep in my mouth, slipping further into my. .” well, I really had no idea what he meant, but I would soon come to find out. It was a really cold day in February, we had all the windows up in the morning and were all bundled up. The school day was pretty normal just like every other day, school bell rang at 3:45 and we all started to the parking lots to catch our busses, we all hopped onto bus 7, it was cold as fuck on the bus. The heat on the bus didn’t work. We all were talking and bullshitting the whole way just as every other day.. The sound was a little muffled as she approached, but the song they were practicing had a gospel sound to it. It ended with a solo by someone with a surprisingly deep, rich voice, then a final chord by the group.Somebody said something Angel couldn't make out, and the room was filled with a rumble of voices and footsteps. The doors opened, and a small river of people gushed out. Some were obvious morfs, but others weren't so obvious. On the other hand, the average stranger wouldn't have known. I watched as my cock went into him deeply and pulled so far back out. I watched my long strokes, in and out and in and out... Now, even without the vibrating bullet, I could feel my orgasm begin to build. My clit rode the ridges on the base of my penis. The bulb in my pussy swam in my wetness. My hands pulled and squeezed my nipples.I looked again at Hank's face. It simply radiated pleasure. His cock was huge and hard, sticking straight out from his body and dripping gobs of pre-cum as he.