Tom instinctively knew what her prayers were about and, holding her hand, prayed in similar vein.On Monday morning, despite herself, Briony was fighti...g tears when she hugged and kissed him goodbye."Don't worry, my darling," whispered Tom. "He's not going to try anything yet and I'll be home before you tomorrow and Brian's keeping an eye on you and him too." Yes, my Tom-Tom," she whispered and clutched him convulsively. She released him and pushed him away. "Go now before I lose it. She pulls his erection free from its confines and begins to stroke it slowly. “Fuck me,” she says in a low whisper, flicking her tongue across his lips. “I love you, Spencer.”“And I you,” he answers, breathing heavily into her mouth.She pulls from his grasp and shuffles until she can bend down to take him into her mouth. Spencer lets out a deep moan and puts his hands on the back of her head. She tastes the salty precum on her tongue as she runs it across the tip. Slowly, Sam stands and pulls. Beth, surprisingly, was quite good at French kissing. I didn't know where she'd learned and didn't care. I just took advantage of the fact that she was good at it. She was starting to moan but was still holding her wine glass, but when I attempted to take it from her, she said, "Wait," and drank down the remaining wine.I sat both of our glasses on the coffee table so that our hands would be free. I slid one arm around her waist and she wrapped both arms around my neck, then pulled me down on. I raised my hand wile the teacher was in the middle of a lecture. “Yes, Mr. Ray?”“Can I go to the bathroom?”“ ‘May I go to the bathroom’”‘obviously I can’t if you don’t let me’ I though quietly to my self.“May I?”“Go right ahead.” I jumped out of my seat and I started my way to the bathroom, or the boy’s locker room which was quicker.As I walked in, my small member gave a jump. I don’t know if it was the fact that other males undress in here, or the sweet sweat smell that filled my lungs, but.