So please disrobe.”After he got undressed, I had him climb onto the examination table and lay on his back. His penis was still fully erect and stick...ng straight up. “Now this is similar to the last test but I will be masturbating you. When you feel your orgasm approaching you need to tell me and I will stop. I realize that sometimes accidents will happen and even though I stop masturbating your penis, semen may still shoot out. That’s ok. We will keep doing this until we get it right. If you. Then I covered it and rolled it around, making my helmet prisoner to her panties and her wetness. It was agony because I had already cum twice before and not that long ago either. My testicles ached so much, yet that also wanted to produce more cum, to release another load. My helmet was rubbed red raw and each strand of the fabric caught the lip at the end of my helmet and made it quiver with pain and yet that pain was exquisite. The eye of my penis was also raw with the amount of semen. He was almost asleep when I finished. I told him I was going to go grab a drink from the kitchen. I asked him if he wanted anything but it was like I hit the sleep switch, Peter was out. I grabbed my robe, put it on and went to the Kitchen, walking in I found Bart waiting for me. He said "I know you didn't come yet, I know how you scream and I know your face, bend over the stool and I'll finish the Job Uncle Peter couldn't." I hated him; I hated Bart and his smart-ass mouth.I bent over the. "For example," he said slowly, lowering his voice and leaning forward slightly, "if I dared you to do something ... would you do it?" I don't know," I swallowed hard, looking at his face and avoiding his eyes through my long, blonde bangs."What if it meant that you wouldn't be suspended for three days?" Suspended?" I bit my lip."Perhaps for much longer than that," JD nodded with a sympathetic smile. "I can only imagine what the school board will decide to do with you. Stealing clothing from the.