Later I told some fakename and she said that her name as Jeni and we decided to talk after my work.When I called her in the evening she said that she ...ikes my voice and style oflanguage. She like the way I called herimmediately after the missed called and enquired who this is. As we spoke, westarted giving fake build-up about our jobs, marital status, likes and dislikesetc.to make her feel comfortable I did say her voice is also good and I will behappy to hear a song. With out even a request. The principal was arguing with the cop trying to get him out ofschool, that the school would handle it.I told the cop that I didn't care what the school did, I wanted to presscharges and they had to do something. I knew that there was TV camerasall over the school so I knew the assault was on tape.The bottom line was that the guy, George was his name, was taken out ofschool in cuffs and was suspended for three weeks and the rest of theschool knew better than to fool with me after that. After. I seemed to come back quickly this time , maybe only missing a few strokes of his mouth on my cock. It felt sooo good and for the first time I noticed that he was naked too . I wanted to see his cock but because of the way he was kneeling I couldn't . I leaned my head over the edge of the sofa to get a better look and just then his tongue made contact with my asshole. I moaned loud and he slipped his tongue inside me. It felt awesome and I was instintivley bucking my hips agaisnt his tongue.. “You if you train me, Sir,” I said.“Who do these useless empty, jiggling milk sacks of tit-flesh belong to right now? He asked in a snarl. I wasn’t used to Justin being rude. He didn’t lose his temper, but he talked harshly to me.“Me, Sir?” I asked.“You fucked up this weekend. You showed them on TV and cost dad his career, and you have a porn addiction you can’t afford. Are you willing to give me these tits and let me train you like a good slut?” he said.“Yes, Sir, they would belong to you,” I.