Ticking his belly button she gasped as he pulled her hair back his fingers entangled enough to make her wince and squeal. What was he doing their love...making had always been gentle sweet and safe. She was becoming a bit unsure and afraid. she kissed him down the front drying him with her tongue till she reached for him with her hands, All of a sudden his hands grabbed at her taking a handful of her hair he tilted her head back, ramming his hard cock into and our of her mouth as if she was. And you were wanking too, weren’t you?” she went on. She put her hand between Calum’s legs and stroked his long penis. It twitched and began to swell slightly as she fondled it.“Sure I was,” he replied with a smile. “You had me edging for ages.”“Dirty boy,” purred Emily. “Does that mean you’ve not come yet?”“Not since this morning.”Teasing, Emily let go of his penis. “Well, you can wait a little longer,” she said. She turned to Andrew.“What do you think, hun?” she asked with a cheeky grin. “Do. "Pop out to the Costa Coffee and get me a real brew will you, they surely can't expect us to operate on this muck!" he said holding his cup aloft, as Charley wandered into view.Wicks raised his eyes to the brightly-lit fluorescent ceiling and sighed."Large expresso guv!" he said, more of a statement than a question really, he knew Michael Harrison's preferences only too well.Without even looking up at Wicks he threw over a couple of ?1 coins, answering "Get one for yourself while you're at it". However I did, and my cockstarted to stir right away and there wasn't much room for growth inside mypants. I quickly got my breakfast and sat down at the table, covering myever growing problem. Morning classes were pretty much uneventful that day, my outfitdid get me the looks I was hoping for, from both girls and guys. One inparticular really surprised me though. It was Sven, our schools top soccerplayer. He was a Norwegian god, at least 6'2" almost white blond hair anda body that would.