Elsie does it for me.”I asked, “Melissa, do you trust me?”“I guess so.”“Then let me show you what it is supposed to be like. Just once. I ...romise I’ll stop if you say.”“No way. It’s gross. And it hurts.”“No, it doesn’t. It feels good. And it doesn’t have to be gross. Just trust me, okay?” I said, forming an empathic connection and sharing the tenderness I was feeling while rubbing her cheek with the back of my fingers.“But I promised I wouldn’t, and I’m not old enough ... and...”“How old are. The place was not busy, but there was still a good mixture of people around the place with the bulk of them hovering around the bar.“Come on this way,” Jade led me to some stairs and we climbed up to a mezzanine floor which was deserted. We approached the bar where a bored barman served us our drinks before we moved across to a small booth and sat on the leather seats.“So, do you come here often? I didn’t even realise this was a bar.”“Well you wouldn’t have, you said yourself you haven’t been. They got to work. After thirty minutes or so, the students sat in a circle and held up what they had done for comments and criticism.The boy who had been drawing Vixen had only sketched in her hairline and carefully delineated her left eye, eyebrow and one side of her nose. Vixen had drawn his whole head, ignoring his acne scars and diminishing his crooked nose a bit, barely suggesting his unkempt hair. It was a decent likeness and was generally praised. Her subject blushed.By the time they had. All of his weight and power were pressing onto my groin. He supported his massive torso on his arms and looked down at me with an intense, passionate look on his face. I could feel the emotion and passion build in me. I felt like weeping with joy, but welling up in me was my orgasm and that uncontrollable need to relieve myself. I was going to wet myself at any moment and as Joe fucked my gently and firmly, not even withdrawing his penis from its fully inserted position, I was being pushed over.