She shook and sobbed into Jessica’s big breasts as the older woman held her, murmuring softly through her sobs that she’d never come so hard in he... life.The others had watched in awe as Frank had deflowered the young Christian girl, watched as her body had erupted in multiple, tumultuous orgasms, until she quivered in Jessica’s arms from the uncontrollable power of her new-found lust. As Frank finally slid out of her, his cock shrinking as he lay back on the couch, they heard Barbie's soft. The boy named "Robert John Chennell (Age: 19 )" was standing in front of a large stone fireplace with a glint in his eye and a mischievous grin on his face. The next photograph from the box featured Robert sitting in a leather armchair. The school uniform was nowhere to be seen and the naked youngster was stroking his fully erect bald cock, which was really tiny.It took quite a time to sort out the thirty or so prints that made up Robert's first appearance in front of the housemaster's camera,. I tried to explain my dislike of team competition and my need for the personal solitude of these pastimes, but she refused to accept it.So I became her dash-about, the grunt to her whim, as she tried to convert me into a player. It didn't work, but now, in my senior year, she has just become used to having me as her puppet and that, for reasons of my own, is fine with me."There you are. Here, take this to Nurse Charles," she says, handing me a plain envelope."Anything else, coach?" Yeah, get me. I make a noise to get her attention. She looks back up at me as she wipes her eyes. Her face contorts in strife. “If I remove the gag, do you promise not to yell?” I shake my head yes. She hesitates but crawls over to me. Her hands gently caress my face as they make their way to the back of my head, unlatching the gag. As it pops out of my mouth, I flex my jaw. It’s so sore from being held open for so long. I look back up into her eyes, those beautiful brown, tear-soaked eyes. “I’m so.