But what if she get hurted,how will I approach her this weird thought?I loved to listen compliments about her firm boobs by my friends, She was 33C-28...34 with long hair about 1metre she was the sex goddess in our class,we used to fulfill our lust after the school,in the last bench of our class, not everyday only Saturdays,when there will be practical classes and all will go out we do something then we join the rest,there was some backbenchers also in our class around 7 of them,they were too. I bring my hand to my lips and take a taste of her. She begs me to let her suck on my fingers, which I willingly give to her mouth. She sucks her juices off my fingers and begs me to continue. My hand returns to her wet pussy, slowly sliding a couple of fingers inside. I start stroking in and out of her tight pussy slowly, loving how she is making me feel. She tell me to finger her faster and harder. I comply with her wishes, my fingers moving in and out faster, harder, and deeper. She begins. “As there’s so many of you here, you can’t all fuck me, how about a bit of bukkake. Lucky there’s plenty of room in here. I’ll kneel on the floor and suck you off in turn and then you can all cum on me, see who can produce the most cum for me to swallow. The guy who gives me the biggest load gets to fuck me in the arse, if he can get it up again of course. How does that sound”?They all readily agreed and the six of them surrounded Em as she knelt on the floor. With her face at cock level she. We need to talk sex. My mother looked up from her coffee, Why, she asked, her eyes dropping to my stomach, looking for the answer. I left it hanging there, just to hear her reaction, Are you in trouble, she finally asked? My younger b*****r was laughing, as the breakfast table came alive to the sounds of sex. Not yet mother dear, I replied sardonically, school project, too many teens fucking, so we have to draw attention to the fact, at what makes babies. I am sure with the internet you k**s.