I lightly stroked it through his boxer briefs and before long he stiffened right up. He stirred a little and slowly opened his eyes looking up at me. ... pulled down the covers and straddled him. I lowered the other strap of tank top exposing both my breasts. His eyes lost contact with mine as he peered down to my pointed nipples. I grabbed his hand and guided it to my breast where he finally squeezed and pinched my nipple. I softy moaned with his long awaited touch. I bent down to kiss his neck,. We’ll just be downstairs studying if you need anything.”After two minutes alone in my room, my cock vacillating between a flag pole and a scared puppy, I firmed up my resolve and went downstairs. The girls were all lying on the floor, crowded around a textbook with very large illustrations of the male genitalia in cross section. The skinny brunette saw me and nudged Tracy, who looked up at me.“I guess I can maybe help you, if you want.”All three girls instantly perked up, and Tracy asked if I. Once her came, he collected the largest globs into a quart jar that was already over half full of sperm.Like clockwork, this process repeated for the next 11 men.When they had all finished, Susan knelt on the floor, sitting back on to her feet. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth wide. They poured the jar into her open mouth faster than she could swallow. Sperm poured out the sides of her mouth, down her neck, into her hair, and down her chest. Satisfied, the Japanese men turned it. Suzette stayed with me every day for the next two weeks. Classes had started for me and I was adjusting to things as well as I could. Her parents didn't even protest when she told them she was staying at my house until she went back to her aunt's.The funeral was, well, a funeral. There were a lot of people who showed up. Most of them I didn't know. Many of them I'm pretty sure my mom didn't know. But they were there anyway.Suzette and I spent a lot of time alone — which was rare. In a couple of.