I remember it was sticky, sweet and just a little salty, but i loved it and started sucking on his member to see if i could get some more out of him. ...is balls were quite big and felt really heavy, as they were gently banging onto my chin whilst i continued sucking his beautiful cock, getting every drop of pre-cum i could. It was like a fantasy come true and i remember my own cock was so hard it was painful, so i dropped my trousers and pants and started pulling my swollen member for all it was. The shirt was open and was tied in a knot at the lower end. She was all wet and was looking irresistible.When I entered the garage she asked me to completely shut the shutter and lock it from inside. I did as she said. When I turned she was standing just behind me. She lip-locked me and slowly raised my t-shirt, broke the liplock, removed my T-shirt and threw that away.I jumped on her but she pushed me and asked me to follow her. She was teasing me and I had to follow her. She walked in front. 'I'm gonna have to take you back up here and see if you broke into any of the class rooms', he said gripping my arm in a strong vice grip. He pulled me along as he went from door to door checking the locks, half down the hall we came to a janitors closet. Turning the knob the door opened 'well look a here, seems like some body done open my room door, boy you in deep trouble now if things ain't right in here'. I muttered 'I don't know what you talking about, I didn't even come this far down', I. Spencer was one of the skinniest persons I've ever known. He was about the same height as I, but his thinness made him look taller. He had bushy black hair that pointed out of his head in all directions.His father was a county judge, who worked at the county seat, about 30 miles from our town.Collin was about a head shorter than me. He had curly blonde hair that he kept under control by keeping it cut short. He also wore wire-rim glasses.His father was a minister. The Reverend Fixx was the.