" The guy was younger than me, maybe nineteen. Tall and gangly, wearing baggy jeans, a T-shirt and a fleece jacket. I smiled at him and he smiled back...-then I saw his eyes flitting across my body; taking in my cleavage (that's always first, especially when I wear a blouse that only just keeps my bosom at bay); then my legs (I prefer black sheer seamed stockings and black stilettos. Then finally he made eye contact. "Cool," he said. "Want to take a look around?" "That would be great--thanks." He. Alice looked distraught. I wanted to hug her but all my limbs were switched off and I couldn’t move. With Alice seated, Helen turned very slowly and deliberately to face the boy. The whole class was silent, watching and waiting for the storm that was about to break. Helen, tiny little Helen, pointed a finger accusingly at the boy and said “If you ever tease Alice again I will make sure no girl in the forth ever sucks your tiny little cock ever again!” There was a vindictive certainty in her. I bent towards her and started kissing her first our lips met and greeted each other I opened my mouth and requested access over her lips she opened them and I inserted my tongue into her mouth and both our tongues played with each other and separated we did it for a while and separated our lips. She didn’t open her eyes so kissed her neck pressing my dick near her kameez said “It is hard. Can you help me aunty” she nodded yes. I quickly went down removed her kameez and panty threw it away and. “You do not know, slave?” His eyes weredangerous. I wished to hell I knew so I could tell him.With tears in my eyes, I shook my head no.“Well, slave, last night when my friends were here, Isaw you looking at Madame Dominique with LUST.” Heslapped me in my face as he said this. I opened mymouth as if to answer, but I had not been givenpermission to speak. He glared at me, grabbed myalready sore nipple, and twisted as hard as he could.“Will you deny it, slave?”.