" My response was to grunt, as was my usual way of telling someone to continue talking. "The teachers grabbed all of the girls and started talking to ...s about stuff. About sex stuff. And they showed us a video of a baby being born. It was so gross." A dip in the road sent us banging around the school bus, and she was quiet for a few moments. I didn't exactly have anything to say to her. Or rather, I didn't know what to say to her. I was still in 6th grade, and all I could really do was sit. Being powerful and in control always gets me wet. Hurting her damn near pushed me over the edge. She wasn’t good at what she was doing but would get better as time went on. I was just so turned on my the thought of her disobeying me and having a reason to hurt her. I grabbed her by her shoulder and told her to get down on her knees. I grabbed the back of her head and shoved her face between my thighs. I told her to lick and suck on my clit and she had better not stop until I told her to. When I. Then Mei took Jack’s hand and quickly and quietly led him out of the room and back to the room where he had been previously.“Jack, why don’t you take a rest for a few minutes? We have a little time before the next thing we would like you to do for us,” Mei suggested as they entered the room. Jack almost staggered to the table as a sudden wave of fatigue swept over him and suddenly the paper-covered treatment table looked very inviting. He quickly climbed up upon it and then collapsed as Mei sat. I don't know why, but it does. So be prepared for it.I had always heard that sex in an act of love and the best sex isn't really sex at all, but love making. One can't fully understand the significance of that unless you experience it yourself. I've had the privilege of being taught what love is really about.Sex, is of course sex, but when its with someone you love, you start to become aware of all the small things. The smell of your partner, not only pleasing your sense of smell, but awakening.