Then I got up and she bent over my lap and took the full length into her mouth, sucked it hard, very hard indeed. I felt like I will cum in her mouth ...here only. As I said her I am Cumming she didn’t moved her head and eventually came in her mouth she swallowed my cum as much as possible. I was then lying over there, on her bed and fondling with her tits. She touched my cock and my balls caressing them griping my cock in hand and moving them up n down motion. Suddenly I felt I was hard again.. ."I tried to speak but it was actually a cough that came out and cut himoff. "I'm fine... [I cleared my throat] I feel fine." It wasn't that Iwanted to go to Tiffany's (in fact, I don't think what he was askinghad registered in my brain) but I didn't want people to think Laura wasill. "I... how are..." The fingers of my left hand lifted off myforearm as I searched for the right words, ANY words. "Have you...eaten?" Ah no," he smiled, "I was going to grab something on the way over butI knew I. ” I wondered what he he meant by that but I was so horny now I wanted him inside me. I could see Jorge watching, as if he knew all along what would happen, as I leaned forward and undid Mr. Thompson’s belt and pants. His meaty cock sprang forward and my red lips wrapped around it. Mr. Thompson ran his fingers through my hair, forcing my mouth deeper and deeper on his cock. He thrust his hips up each time to bury it as deep as it would go in my mouth. I was gagging, all while he asked Jorge. ’ ‘That will be great, I’m sure the guys in the band will enjoy all the beautiful girls from the cheering squad, being there Angela,’ Laura replied. ‘So Taylor, will it be possible for the band to sign one of our Thunderbird cheering shirts?’ ‘Yeah, that won’t be a problem, just give it to my sister, she’ll organize it quickly.’ While they talked, a few other people pushed their way to the back. One of the girls, a slightly overweight Goth looking chick asked, ‘Taylor can I get a picture of me.