"what is that"she causously replied. "Can I look at you boobs" I asked. "Of course not you pervert" she replied. I quickly adjusted my angle of attack...by adding, "I mean, can I stare at your boobs while you still have your clothes on". She slowly replied with, "I guess.... but only for a couple of seconds until I get too frecked out about a guys staring at MY boobs". So I looked her sqaure in the eyes and dragged my eyes down till I was staring straight at her hot C-cups tits. They looked soo. ’ However, in your upper digestive tract it can be deadly. I suggest you ignore most of the stuff you find on the internet about the practice. Those people are idiots.? I continued describing her social skills, especially preparing for and hosting parties. All in all, I went on for more than an hour. ?If you forget anything you can just ask Jenna. She will always tell you the truth.? Greg looked down at her and she nodded. Jenna knew the penalty for lying; she’d seen me whip Brandi. I was only six or eight minutes before she stopped and massaged my ass, she actually thanked me for allowing her to get that fantasy out. Her personal life was stressful and she found that liberating feeling of fucking released a lot of tension. Um, ok. I didn't say much to that other than I'm glad she got that off her chest. She backed up and smacked my ass, I stood up and she took off the condom. She walked to the nightstand and got another one, handed it to me and stroked my cock. Good! that. As a result I would be punished, forbidden to return home on the weekend. Sometimes a month would go by before I could step outside the walls of the school. It was like living in isolation and discovering a changed world every time I finally could make it home. I was now 13 years old and my mind and body were beginning to change as well. While girls didn't yet mean anything to me, interacting with them on the outside made me miss the gentleness of theircompany. Also, 13 years old meant that I.