Tabhi jhon ne bola rohit last chance hai kya ham dono kuch bat kar sakte hain main khusi khusi bola kyu naiHam dono waha se dusre room me gayeMe – b...l jhon kya bat hJhon- yaar in ladkiyo ke chakkar me ham apni gand kyu marwaye main gay nhi hunMe – wah yar mere dil ki baat keh diJhon- to kya kareMe – achha ek kam karte k hain jo bhi jitega wo dusre ki gf ko puri raat me jise chahe use chudwa sakta hai (main bas pooja ko jabardast chodana cahata tha )Jhon-wah kya bat h mast yar but ek twist aur. As timing would have it, the lunch bell rang and it was time for us to come in and go back to class. As I was walking back, Aimee ran alongside of me and asked, "What was that all about?"I told her I would tell her later as we were walking home and hurried inside so I could go pee before the final class bell rang.Later that afternoon as we were walking home, I told Aimee all about Debbie, and how she had arranged her panties in front of me and didn't even care that I was standing there."Well,. Tiffany promptly oiled and shoved the entire length into my waiting hole. “See Tom? This is how a good slave boy should act. So I think you should suck his dick.” Wait, what? Tom was yet to suck any cock I knew of. Suddenly he did take a knee in front of me and slid his mouth over my hard dick. Tiffany stroked the dildo in long slow strokes setting me on fire. Tom didn’t have all the skills of Jamie, but I did feel his very wet tongue swirling around my cock head. “That’s how a good slave gets. When I came out of the shower and walked into the bedroom Julie was standing there holding a large towel. She told me she couldn't remember if she had swapped the towels over in out bathroom so had brought me a fresh one. I thought it was a little odd and I also noticed she had taken off her cleaning tabard and was just down to a loose fitting vest top. She walked over to me with the towel, looked at me and asked me if I really thought Lee was a lucky guy.I had one of those moments in life when.