My teeth feel like they are corroded, must be something to do with all that pussy juice I drank last night.”Brandy giggled again and asked me if I t...is was the way I woke up every morning, with a hard dick and a smile.“Only when I wake up next to you Babe.” I said and stuck my tongue out and licked her right on her little nose, right up the middle, like a dog would do.“Ewwwww, Rick, don’t lick my nose, that’s so nasty.” She told me and giggled again, wiping her wet nose.“Oh, you mean I can lick. I turned it over and over in my hands, wondering why these heavy fantasies only happened around Richard. Why was he so fixating? I knew why. It was how cute he was, how easily athletic and obviously agile. How he took notes with his head almost touching the page. How he punctuated his sentences with raised eyebrows like little exclamation marks. How he quoted random passages from the textbook and supplementary materials. ‘Are you going to eat that?’ I looked up hurriedly, he was making. He had read that in the magazine and was eager to try it. Just like the magazine described, her clit pushed out from under its protective hood.He began kissing her inner thighs, listening to her moans and gasps. He moved back to her pussy where he ran his tongue over her wet lips. Bella let out a deep guttural groan, and then he felt her hands on his head again; guiding him to the places, she needed him to be. He followed her lead and began licking her hot lips, listening to her moans of. Let him go, Ben.”He started crying even harder and I knew this wasn’t going to end anytime soon so I sat down on his bed with him and wrapped my arms around him. After a while, he stopped crying finally and he said,“Thank you, Alex.”“Sure, just don’t do it again or I’m going to kick your ass even worse.”“O.K.”I looked him in the eyes and where there was once hate and vindictiveness there was now…affection. He smiled at me and I found myself no longer wrapping my arms around him to comfort him.