My left cheek fell flat against the wooden floor, I could see his right foot slide closer to my face under the T shirt that covered my head.“Suck!�... I could hear the stranger cry out from his heavy breathing.I began to suck his toe, it tasted of dirt and I didn’t like it too much, but he increased the pressure against the inside of my pussy, it was the right spot too, he applied some pressure in my back and gently rocked his cock inside me.“Aaah, ahhhh, aaahh “I was cuming. I don’t remember how. Good!"Between a radiologist that thought sixteen was the same age as six, and the interminable number of X-rays, cat and pet scans, and other scans, I spent three hours getting photographed. By the time I finally got to put my clothes back on and see Doctor Phaisal, I was hungry, grumpy, frustrated, and short tempered.And he knew it."Kevin, I know this is not fun, neither is the news I'm going to share with you, so if you think you're in a bad mood now, wait a couple of minutes." That got all. ”He nodded. Then Cynthia had to leave.By Thursday afternoon, Kevin’s article was ready. It contained an outline of the Program’s proven shortcomings, showing how its objectives could not possibly be met, and citing the psychological damage suffered by many students. It gave the statistics of the adverse impact on average student grades suffered by students in schools where the Program ran, and mentioned the problems students experienced while participating. Then it explained the suggested. He was ACTUALLY crying. Like ACTUAL tears. Sobs even. I peeked in (couldn't resist), and he saw me! and he turned like beet red and ran out and into the stairwell and went home. He WENT HOME!I've never made a boy cry before. I mean I don't think I've ever made anyone cry before. And I guess I know I should feel bad, but between you and me? It felt amazing. And not just amazing, it felt... sexual. Like viscerally sexual. I felt like... I dunno, a grown-up I guess? A real person for once. A.