" I reached around him with my left hand to touch the head of his dick, now with an even larger drop of precum excreted at its opening. "Let mom sprea... your juice on you." As I softly rubbed his precum to evenly cover the entire surface of the head of his dick. I could hear the tempo of his breathing pick up speed. Or was it mine? Probably both.He had lost interest in the video mom riding her son, facing toward his feet, as he watched his steel hard dick slowly disappear into her pussy, then. “Oh cripes” she thought. “I didn’t do it “ she thought with a sudden realisation !Meg mouthed the word “Oh fuck” but didn’t say it .She now had to face Mr Spencer and explain herself.She would do it as soon as she got home, or even stay over at school ,She could do it in under thirty minutes if needed.Oh the shame of it all made Megs face go red . Being sent for by the Principal was something that happened to other girls……… Naughty girls … Girls about to be caned or paddled! The little red. Within moments, I dozed into a deep restive state.I was vaguely aware of my surroundings, though. It was unusual for me to be naked outside, especially so casually. The sun shone on me, I could hear sounds of birds and distant traffic on the street, and an occasional sounds and talk from the golf course on the other side of the back wall. But, after several reactions to the sounds, I settled peacefully, if not completely asleep.I was fully awakened, though, by an odd sensation. I was aware of a. It was as least as big as some of the infirmaries that he had seen on smaller Navy ships. The space was now occupied by rows of cots and steel tables. The walls were loaded with medical supplies, the tables piled with crates and boxes, many of which sported the blue UN insignia.“Nice to see you’re using UN medical aid packages for the war effort,” he muttered as they made their way inside. All of the cots were occupied by injured Rask, who were being tended by what must pass for medics here,.