T was enjoying having his cock sucked.Enjoying this new experience. I reached and cradled his balls in my hand,why? I don't know,it just felt the natu...al thing to to.As my mouth continued to pleasure the awesome hard cock my hand was swirling T's balls around. They felt strange.They felt as if they were moving on their own.These two little balls,the producers of spunk WERE moving on their own.My hand was holding and massaging them but the were definitely moving on their own and I was soon to. ”“What!” I was dumbstruck. “Luther? I don’t believe it.”“Girl, you’d better believe it,” insisted Janice. “Your Luther keeps propositioning Brendan in the school showers.”“But Brendan’s...”“Yeah, but he doesn’t want to hurt your brother. He was kinda flattered at first but now it’s getting annoying.”Janice’s twin brother was captain of the school football team. He was okay, I guess, but he was over-muscly for my taste. Luther, on the other hand, was fit but finely sculpted, like a work of. ”She did not mean to be spoiled, trying her most baudy endearments, she held me tight, caressed me, as a French woman knows how, — better than any other. Forgetting Louise, my mind fell into its baudy dreams, I fucked her again, and then she let me get up.And then to business. “What are you going to do for the girl?” she asked. “Nothing, I have given her money and things worth about a hundred pounds, and have paid you, when I have her again I shall give her money.” “You promised to do something. She knew he was trying to reassure her, but she felt like a bird caught in a noose. “To be honest with you, the fact of the matter is, well, to put it plainly…” she trailed off and then swallowed. “I can’t really read,” she admitted.The Beast blinked. “But your father is a merchant!” he exclaimed. “Did he not attend to your education?”“I went to a blue coat school for two years,” she said, “But then father fell on hard times so I was sent to a dame school instead. I wasn’t really learning.