She then asked me to show her my thing. I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my still hard cock. She looked at it and gghen asked if she could touch it....I nodded yes. At first my sister just ran a finger up and down my shaft. Then she saw the hole and asked me if that is where I peed from. I nodded yes. My sister stood there looking at my cock and then suddenly asked me if I wanted to see where she peed from. I said sure. She then pulled her pants down and I was looking at a hairless slit. My. Maria, though was staring in amazement at her own Valentine mailbox. Not the one she had planned to decorate with the art supplies she had brought this morning. No. Not that box. This was a beautiful, romantic box fashioned with red velvet hearts of various sizes and lacy hearts with sentimental sayings that had been delivered by messenger to the school office around 11 am. Miss Blackmon, the secretary, had brought it down to her class immediately because it was ‘just too pretty and too lovely. .”“Come on, say yes. They’re so hot and sore. You know I always get my way in the end.”Hoping to find the words to politely demur, he took a deep breath, but as the air went in, the smell, now overwhelming, made him snap.“No way! Maybe I’d be willing to do it at home; but we’re in public. Not to mention, they–”“They what?”“They ... stink.”She pouted, and he felt a pang of guilt. Had he been too harsh?She finished her glass, and stretched with a groan.His eyes closed for a moment, as he yawned. ” Mr. Benson instructed. “It’s going to take much longer to bust my nut again so if you want something to drink or a pillow for your knees get them now.”I got up and grabbed a pillow off the couch and dropped on the floor between his legs and swallowed Mr. B’s dick again. My dick felt like it could cut glass. It wouldn’t take much for me to explode all over the place.“Now while you’re sucking my cock, I’m going to fill you in on some things that you can expect from now on when you are in my.