Now get out of my classroom.”I was pretty much numb as I left the classroom. It just proves my theory that every good day of my life is followed by ... really fucked up one. Detention for a week, with Mr. Wilson, I just knew it was going to be the worst fuckin nightmare in the world. As me and Chris made our way to the parking lot to his truck, Chris noticed the concerned look on my face and he told me, “Don’t stress, B. It’s not that bad.”“Chris, what do you mean it’s not that bad: we flunked. As he was unable to see the video he raised his head and weighed it on my cheeks. Ahhh the warmth it gave me! Inexpressible! I slowly put my index finger on his head and started to caress his hair with my fingers. At first he hesitated a little bit but he then turned a green signal.This went on for a while ! Now my whole palm is on his head, Massaging! I slowly turned my face so that his chin fell on my lips. He kept it there for a long time. I didn’t want to move quickly. So i waited for a. He increased his thrusts to finish her climb to Mount Orgasm. He wanted to get her off again as well and in a few final strokes, he did."Oh Daddy, I'm cuumminnggg! Ohhh!" she screamed out as a gush of pussy juice flooded her young womb and bathed his cock in its warm wetness.Her pussy clamped down on him even harder as he kept pumping into her, feeling the delicious tightness as her pussy contracted and spasmed around him. Heather instinctively reached up, clawing at his bare back as she buried. If he waited here any longer, the resulting explosion would definitely be dangerous for everyone. Scribbling a note, he handed it to the barman, specially requesting that he hand it to Bob: ‘Sorry I couldn’t stay. I’ve seen enough – more than I’ve ever wanted to see. Tell Jennifer they make a lovely couple. I wish them well for their future happiness together – Peter’ Stumbling out of the bar, his mind a red, seething mass of molten anger, he headed for the workshop. He had to deliver that damn.