"She's back," Megan whispered to herself. She made a note to go over and check on Leah later. And ask for advice. Megan was always asking for advice.*...*Jessie reaches her door and took a deep breath. She wasn't angry anymore, just apprehensive. Leah was her best friend and a grounded, normal girl. Whatever the cause of the slimer-incident, as Jessie now referred to it, Leah probably had a good explanation. She opened the door and glanced inside. Leah was leaning against her bed, her eyes locked. The man really seemed to be enjoying this suddenly. “He does you all the way. I want to make sure he don’t gag or spit it out when you cum. If he’s a cocksucker he should have no problems when you unload down his throat.”I looked at Mike. Mike kept his steely eyes locked on our captor. “Its okay, k**.” Mike said to me, his voice sounding funny. “No big deal.”“Get on with it!” the man said harshly.I gently put my hands on Mike’s arm and steered him towards the alley wall. Kneeling down in front. When I was done she said that feels better now doesn’t it?Which caught me off guard and I quickly tried to pull myself back together but she wouldn’t think of it as she always said.So, after that she went to the library and got several books on the subject of jerking off, or masturbation as the books called it and she picked out some methods that would also be beneficial to me later as she said.Since she home schooled me from day one it was normal for us to discuss everything and nothing was. " It was large and hung down to about mid-thigh. Being a man's shirt, it was high on the sides, and David was once again taken in by the sight of her fantastic legs. The shirt buttoned up the front, separating a little at the bottom as she walked into the room, and although David tried, he couldn't see anything other than her glorious legs. In spite of the way she had ignored him while Paul was around, he still had visions of being between those beautiful stems. Julie knew that she had.