It was quite old and a bit grainy, Jenny said it was made five years previously when she was sixteen, it showed a school room with a teacher and one p...pil, (Jenny)"My boyfriend worked there as a cleaner" she told me, "He kept the keys over a weekend and we shot this on the Friday night"The camera zoomed in to Jenny's face and then moved on down very slowly to her legs which she'd somehow forgotten to keep closed, then it moved up to the book she was writing in, it showed a spurting penis, the. He resumed sucking my cock as I continued to finger fuck him.With his cock and balls right in front of my face, I couldn't help but to continue to suck him off. As I fingered his asshole, I began sucking his cock again. It only took about a minute before he lifted off my dick and screamed "I'm cumming!"He came straight into my throat, pumping what seemed to be a gallon of cum. He tasted amazing; I swallowed all of his cum and instructed him to get on his stomach. At this point, I was extremely. So I made sure that I offered up the rubber on the right way round, so that I could unroll it over the length of my shaft. I also decided that I needed to attend to my wardrobe, for I had only my old school clothes, which were not exactly fashionable and none of which did anything to enhance my figure. Remember, as I have already told you, like many young gays who were body and cock conscious, I had a strong narcissistic streak; I liked looking at myself and hoped that other guys would look at. His breath pants in my ear as his hands cover mine, squeezing them till my fingers turn white.We get no sleep tonight, fully exploring each other. We try every position. No part of our bodies is left unexplored. Finally, we shower together, cleansing each other, snuggling under the warm water stream. I don't want these feelings to end. He says he doesn’t want them to end either. So, what now?~~~Tears wet my cheeks as I hit 'Save' and close my laptop. Maybe the scene I just described will be.