So she picked the pencil and started reading again but my concentration all the time was on her sexy body and I was planning to enjoy her body to the ...xtent so I gave her some work to do and went to drink water (I told her) but I went into the washroom and took my underwear off and again wore my pants and came back. She was wearing a white shalwaar kameez as this was the uniform of the school she was in so I was kissing and licking her in my mind till her depth and had an instant erection again. Now caught up, Tim continued,” Anyway the McDale kid is having a pretty bad time. Apparently he’s queen of the prom in his cellblock. The Senator thinks he’ll kill himself.”Beth remembered his face. While he participated, he tried to help after she began to bleed badly. He’d put her in his room and tried to get her some help. She crawled out the window to escape.Tim saw Beth wasn’t listening.“Honey, he can’t hurt you anymore.” Tim said a bit more forcefully than he’d intended.“What does. I saw his hands turn into fists as he came and came torrents of cum. Even though I swallowed hard and fast, some still escaped around my lips. His cock quivered and I kept sucking to get that one last taste of honey. And I got it. I pulled my mouth from his cock and licked up what juices had escaped from my mouth. He started to take off the blindfold, but I told him not to. The night was not over yet. I still had some nice surprises in mind. He smiled at me and laid back on the bed and got. I grabbed my baseball and hurled it across the room. It shattered the mirror that was on my wall. Great, I thought. That’s all I need, more bad luck. My parents had gone out to dinner earlier that night. They couldn’t be dead. They were just late. They just had car trouble or a flat tire or something. They were alive, I told myself. I’ll sit up and wait for them, I decided. So I sat up that night and waited for my parents to come home. I waited…and waited…and waited. I was waiting for the.