It was like I was pissing, rather than shooting a load. It was so intense, I think I might have blacked-out a bit. All I remember was her screaming an... me looking down to see that both of us were covered in blood between our hips. Ok, so the orgasm was great but the rest of my first fuck still makes me cringe a bit when I think about it. She thought she was going to bleed to death and called her mother and, well&hellip,. Anyway, all the girls Id fucked since were sluts. Theyd all been. Now I'll talk to you more about it later. Right now, you need to get yourself into that uniform. And get these others into your bag."As Kathy took off for the bathroom, he said, a little louder, "I sneaked one of your flight attendant's uniforms out of your closet about a month ago so the tailor could have your sizes. Oh, and there are three caps in the bathroom; they're adjustable a size or so in either direction. One of them should fit you. I can return the other two to the uniform company,". At first, that realisation scared me, and then, as I analysed it, everything that had happened up to this very moment was always under his control; or hers, if you want to be pedantic.I pushed my head forwards in an attempt to take his cock as far into my mouth as I could. I reckoned that if his hand was behind me, it couldn’t be in front as well.I nearly got him too, but he pulled away a little too quickly; leaving just as much cock in my mouth as he wanted to.I wanted to taste him. I wanted. It looked like a significant part of the school’s marching band were in Lily’s bedroom - Brandi recognized the overweight drum major between her legs, desperately licking and sucking at her pussy even as one of the trumpeters plugged away, his thin cock clearly bringing Lily a lot of pleasure.Meanwhile, enthusiastically pounding at her rear entrance was Olaf, the only male cheerleader. Brandi had always assumed he was gay - hell, maybe he was. If naked male flesh was your thing, this room was.