He grunted again as more of his fluid flowed out in spurts landingmessily on her. He held himself, jerking, until every drop of his sementrickled out... finally withdrawing to survey his handiwork, as his dicksoftened.Chrissie looked very erotic like that, and my gaze trailed down herbody, examining every wonderful curve. I reached over to cup one of herhanging breasts, squeezing it gently as she sucked me.I was hard, solid as granite by now.Mark pulled out slumped back onto the couch. His. Tim stepped in and faced her. Janie took hold of Tim's cock and told him to pee."I want to feel it Tim. Pee on me."Tim started and Janie steered his cock, directing his flow to her tiny tits. She let his piss splash onto her belly and then aimed lower, right at her mound. "Ohhhhh that's so damn hot!" Janie moaned.As his flow abated Tim's cock began to stiffen. "God Janie, I almost wish you could do it to me too."Janie knelt quickly in front of Tim and leaned in and licked the last drop from his. I saw the same girllook back at me as in the dream. Only, she was wearing an oversizedwhite dress shirt, and appeared more scared, sitting up in bed. Scaredbut cute. The dress shirt was several sizes too big.What kind of nightmare was that? Had it even been a nightmare? Did itmean I was truly lost? That I could no longer go back? When was I goingto go back!?I shook my head to clear my thoughts, then pulled the covers aside,looking at a pair of sexy, smooth legs.I pulled up the hem of the shirt,. I fight harder to push down my growing terror, but it is exhausting especially in the presence of the irriatable Mrs Copelyn.We stop outside a closed classroom door that is definitely not the Headmasters office. Mrs Copelyn orders me not to move and wait for her to return before knocking on the door and slipping inside.I wait nervously and strain to hear what is being inside the classroom without moving a step, but it is no use as the pounding of my pulse in my ears is deafening. After what.