‘Thanks,’ I manage, scooping my notes into my bag. It’s lunch time, I could use some fresh air. ‘You’re welcome,’ she says brightly, seemi...gly oblivious to my discomfort. ‘The dean showed me where the cafeteria is, but I’ve forgotten,’ she continues. ‘Can I walk with you?’ ‘Sure, I guess.’ I turn to lead her out of the classroom, and waiting outside of the door is Jason, his varsity jacket left undone despite the chill of the hallway. His smell is acidic, the salty tang of boy sweat. ‘The new. I mumbled for him to come look at her tiny cunt (I know he did not know what this was) but I wanted to teach him. As I ate her I was watching him and trying to teach him as much as I could (while being blown remember).He was taking in as much of this as he could…and I was rock hard as Belle Belle was becoming an expert cock sucker…taking most my cock now, using tongue, and good suction. She shuddered, gasped, and came on my tongue as her kid brother watched. I smiled, and said “Belle just. When she resisted, I got very firm. "On the couch. You're not doing us any good right now, and if you're this tired you might screw something up. Get some sleep."She glared at me, but it was a half-hearted glare. She was genuinely tired, and I suspect she was more than happy to lie down. She stretched out on the couch. I got a spare pillow and a blanket, and got her situated. "Aren't you the domestic one," she mumbled, and started snoring.I sat at my terminal, started a job, and then dropped. I was setting it up so it was HIS hand she was eating from, not mine or ours. -- "It's straight out of your negotiation textbooks, Mom: a single-issue negotiation. She won't have read the books so she won't have a clue what's happening. She doesn't have any relationship experience with boys because none of her relationships last more than a few hours of face time, she doesn't have any confidence, and she's a big-hearted girl, like Carol, so I can't imagine anyone safer for Mark to start with..