How Long?’ At first I was confused at what the rush was but then he told me that his f****y was going to be home soon and we had till 8:15. It was ...:20. I was turned off hearing the f****y part and I thought about declining. BUT I was still fucking horny as hell!! Thinking about the time restrictions, I then wrote him back and asked if we can try tomorrow if it was possible. He was persistent telling me that was extremely horny and needed someone to suck him off. Then he sent me his address. Victoria had been escorted by four guys from the Welcoming Committee. They wanted to see what she had learned from her homework practice with her brother. So Vicky dutifully got to her knees and showed her improved technique with four minutes cock-sucking for each of the guys. The lads all pretended that her technique, while improved, needed a more exotic and erotic aspect."You want to be able to appeal to and please all sort of guys, you know."Vicky saw the logic in that and asked what she. As the garment slipped down, she followed it, holding my eyes with sheer determination. The ribbing of the shorts stretched around my hardness, then it slipped free. The sudden exposure made my cock twitch, had it standing proud, daring touch and enjoyment. Realising my cock was free, she let go of the garment to find its own way to around my ankles. Taking her time, studying the glimmer of the moon on my engorged flange, she leaned in and offered a tentative lick at the translucent drop. 'What do you mean by anything, Lynda?' he asked.The girl bit her lip once again, and her eyes were very dark in her pale face. 'I mean anything, sir,' adding, 'That is, anything you want...'And that said it all. Student and teacher stood and sat looking at one another for a long silent minute, communicating without words. It was Ryan who spoke first.'How old are you, Lynda?''I was eighteen two months ago, sir.' Softly.'And are you sure about what you just said... just offered...?'.