As Emily finally made her way to school, everything became a blur again ... but in a different way than the previous couple of days. Like before, she ...as only vaguely aware of going to her locker, or talking with her friends, or sitting in her classes – she knew she was doing these all of these things, but it was like she was watching someone else do them, and she only was observing what was going on. She didn't notice much else. She certainly didn't notice all the guys in the hallways and her. She replied with well at least let me offer you lunch. being one to never turn away a meal I agreed.I was told to go watch tv and when lucnh was done she would call me.I was watching tv and kept hearing strange sounds. Not giving it much thought I just stared at the tv. Michelle kept running back and forth up stairs I thought laundry and continued to watch tv. after about 30 minuetts she called me into the kitchen to eat.when I opened the door to the kitchen I could not believe my eye she was. I sort of looked at him with a grin and said are you still shy since he still had his shorts on, Rick and I had made love and fucked many times and he was still shy. He sheepishly took off his shorts to reveal a semi hard cock; I must say I think he has the most attractive cock I have ever seen smooth and long not veiny and a large purple head, not a blemish on it.We talked, we drank, I got up to get us another drink and when I returned he was lying down and his cock was at full mast. I moved. The wave of my orgasm washed me over the edge and broke apart into a million pieces, my eyes never leaving Michael’s. Still working my pussy with long deep strokes, I feel his cock swell before his impending release. His need now my need, I clinch my channel milking his shaft. My pussy like my mouth earlier is sucking his cock, aching for his seed. Squeezing, milking, sucking, and needing. With that Mr. Kesler rams his cock to the deepest part of core, shooting wave after wave of pulsing hot.