Immediately once we were done I put my clothes back on and left his house. I came only when he told me I could cum. Even if it meant holding it in for...an hour after I should have released it. But when he did let me cum, I came hard. It would spill out of me, coating his desirable cock and spilling out on to the white sheets of his bed, tangled around us in the aftermath of his strong fucking. At night, I would even dream about him. In my dreams, I didn't call him Master like I did whenever I. She licked them greedily, sucking on them and even playfully nipping them with her teeth. I pulled them back out of her mouth and she murmured:"Oh, Jose, you taste so good!" Wow, I was dumbfounded. No wonder her clothes were all such a mess, not to mention losing her thong at some point during the night. I shoved my fingers back into her steamy opening, adding a third finger. She seemed to welcome the extra addition, and her body began to writhe as she pushed her pelvis up to meet my. Kimm… I only had French and English in common with them, so I was really bummed out about that. When the bell rung I went to my first class, French, I wasn’t seated with anyone I knew and they seemed like jerks so I didn’t bother talking to them, but little did I know I that he was in my class. The next period was Math and the teacher was so boring, and once again he was in there… after math I had English and that was also a bore, but same thing… he was in that class. After English I had Lunch. My cock smelled of me, a musky smell that she cannot resist. She didn't like sucking cock, but this one is too overpowering. It tasted of me and she wanted every all of me. Her lips pulls the foreskin back while her tongue tickles the tip. She slowly begins sliding her mouth along the length of the shaft, gagging at the end but never stopping. Meanwhile I'm demolishing her pussy, reducing her to mush. Her tongue is giving me goosebumps and I feel myself arching in pleasure. My fingers increase.