That weekend I asked Jaz if I could suck her clitty which immediatelyshe agreed and got excited.For my first experience I was amazed that I didn't fee... more repulsed. Iguess I was becoming more at ease with this and Jaz was very dear to meso it felt good to give back to her. My technique was of course terribleand for my first time as I took her clitty in my mouth I felt my ownclitty stir as I actually got some enjoyment from this. As Jaz was aboutto climax she took her clitty out of my mouth. Halfway through her last class, she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket again. Pulling it out, she saw she had a picture message from an unknown number. Curious, she opened the message and waited for the pic. to download. She gasped when she saw the huge dick staring back at her. She had no idea who the number was or who sent the picture. It sure wasn't Daniel, he wasn't anywhere near that big. And, it looked like the picture had been taken in the school bathrooms. Her mind reeled. All to. Then she asked me whether it was clean enough, and the spell broke a little. I realised I was being held, and forced to smell a worn, unwashed sock by someone I hoped would one day respect me. It made me feel so humiliated. I had given in so easily to her, and I hadn’t even made token resistance. I began to get worried about Fiona’s opinion of me, and whether she would think I was disgusting or pathetic for letting her do that to me. I gave her a bit of a diplomatic response--in all honesty,. I giggled a little as I had to break away from our kiss to focus on the task at hand and finally got his belt off and unzipped his fly. I used both hands to pull his clean white briefs down around his thighs. I took a good look at his circumsized cock and low hanging ball sack. His pubic hair was a mix of mostly grey curly ones with some darker throughout. My gentleman had taken a hold of my young dick from under the waistband of my boxers and was firmly stroking it. We exchanged deep and long.