It looked like it would be a good day. I headed to my room and got dressed. I grabbed my phone, wallet, backpack and my gun and went to the front door... As I opened the door, I looked back and said "Today is going to be great".I walked outside feeling the weight in my stomach. The feeling you get when you are on a roller-coaster. I could feel the coldness of the gun pressing against my thigh as I walked down the road. I looked around trying to spot someone looking at me. I was getting tired, my. They were to play an arts centre , and the whole college was gping, my boyfriendJon was not at college, he worked, and he also did not like rock music, he was into trendy stuff. The other thing was the arts centre was "dry" , the bar was shut as by far the majorityof the audience were under 18. So.. . we all got stoned instead. HUGE bags of marijuana were sourced. Booze was brought in as well, though, bottles of Cola liberally laced with spirits andre sealed. We were students, we were MEANT. I pressed my moist lips against his thick cock and put the head in my mouth and felt it continue to grow as I started to suck him. He leaned his head back and sighed “ohhhhhhh yes,” in ecstasy. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft as I shoved his throbbing cock into the back of my throat. He was moaning, "Oooh yeah, suck it man, suck my cock,” at this point. As my mouth moved up and down his thick shaft I could tell he was about to blow, so I went all out. He moaned painfully, “Oh my fucking. Claire heard her enter and stuck her head out of her office door. She said, "Come on in, Denise."Denise entered the office and sniffed the air. She said, "It smells like pussy." Joye just left," Claire said with a grin."That explains it," Denise said with a laugh."So how is life in the program?" Claire asked. She was always amazed at the changes that her brother and sister were able to create in the people they accepted into their program. She could play someone's body like it was a violin and.