She stroked his cock while he played with her boobs as they moaned like the a****ls. Dustin wanted to but she was not ready for a fucking in the showe... stall. After a rinse off, she led him to the bedroom where she immediately fell to her knees to grab his dick and proceeded to lick his balls, suck and jerk-off his cock. The thoughts of shame and guilt were irrelevant now as she gave him the best blowjob. His knees were slightly bent for his groin to be well align with her face and to place his. My eyes are closed but I can tell she is thrashing around a lot and I hold her tighter so we don’t inadvertently lose contact. When she’s done she becomes still and I give her some time to come down. I’m completely overwhelmed and tell myself to breathe. Relax. I move to the side so we are parallel like stair steps to one another. When my hand begins to wander I sense a possible protest but she is quiet even as I slide it between her thighs. She turns her head when I look at her but makes no. Thats the condition. WHAT?! Otherwise, I think I gotta tell&hellip, You cant be serious? But he was. Of course I told him to go fuck himself. Hey bro, youre the one whos committed the crime here, not me, he said. Its your decision. If you prefer, Ill call the cops right now. Youll probably be in jail by the end of the month. What do I care? You fucking pervert. Theres NO WAY thats happening! I yelled. Think about it, he said. Ill give you 24 hours to give me an answer. I stormed out of his. Brian laughed. "To be honest, it does make me feel better."It was during his fifth period history class lab that the phone rang.Mr. Peterson answered the phone and motioned for Brian."They need you up at the main office. Miss Glover needs to see you,"stated Mr. Peterson.Miss Glover was Brian's guidance councilor. He had talked to her theprevious week about college applications for the following year.Mr. Peterson wrote out the pass, and Brian headed out to the frontoffice. He should have.