“Aimez-vouz les cous-cous?”We nodded vigorously, although none of us actually had a clue what they were – we just assumed that it would be edibl..., and, after all, much of the purpose of the holiday was to explore French life and cuisine. Getting thrown in at the deep end wasn’t a bad way to go about it.“Bon!”He turned on his heels, and was back a minute later with six plates and a big bowl balanced on a tray; the plates each carried a chunk of coarse pate, and the bowl was full of baguette. My clit was straining and my cunt was leaking. His hands resting on the back of my head told me he was close. I recognized this boy sign of ‘don’t stop now; I’m about to blow’. I kept my head rhythm and was rewarded with a gusher that erupted into my mouth with such force and quantity that it spurted out of the corners of my mouth while I gulped and swallowed what I could. This triggered off an intense orgasm for me, again at the same time as the semen hit my mouth. It was fabulous and. ”Opal closes the door behind and leans forward across Ms. E’s desk. “You know how you’ve been saying that here you are a single girl for a moment and that you needed some excitement?”“Yes.”“Wait a minute, let me think of your exact words, ‘O, here I am a single girl for the first time in too long. I need some excitement, something new, something edgy. If I can’t get any, surely there has to be a place where I can simply watch other people getting off! I just want to watch two people fuck. Is. You must’ve hated doing it with Mommy, no?”“No! I only want study sessions with you!”“There’s nothing more I can teach you…” I said, my throat feeling like it was laced with glass. I did it with my hand… I did it with my mouth…There was one more thing…“What about Jenna?”“What about her? Did she displease you? I’ll stop seeing her Mommy, please, just don’t shut me out.”His eyes were filled with hurt, an emotion more intense than any torment I have ever inflicted upon him.“We have one more.