After about five minutes or so I found myself in the milk aisle and the milk I buy is always on the lower shelves. So I went for bend down number thre... and thought I would do so more slowly this time, again legs slightly parted on my heels and bent at the waist, down to the milk shelf, I felt the dress ride up again. At that point could feel myself leaking again, it was sudden and I saw a drip from my pussy hit the floor I think some leaked a little down my left thigh. I did as you instructed. She pushed my now stiff and throbbing cock up against my stomach and sucked my balls into her mouth one at a time, giving each an exquisite tongue bath. She licked each of my balls and under the sack that held them.When she was satisfied that my boys had been properly bathed, she licked a path back to the tip of my cock. Then she looked up at me and smiled mischievously, a little extra sparkle in those eyes.Without a word, Tiffany parted her mouth and took my cock in once more. But this time. Oh how I so wanted to feel a hard cock against my lips and on my tongue. I would lie awake at night dreaming about it. Dreaming about making cocks cum and tasting their jizz. Dreaming about being cummed on and having my mouth used.Our school had an LGBT club that met after school, right around the football practice times. I always made excuses to pass by, to feel a connection and to see who was there. It didn’t take long for a boy at those meetings to notice that I had past several times and. It was night when we finished cleaning all of it, and our kind town mates helped us with that.As it was getting darker, we were left alone in our home with our cottage’s doors locked from inside. Our eyes met, and we talked a lot, but our bodies didn’t move an inch. There was anxiety in the air.He walked towards me. I moved back, blushing until my back hit the wall of our chamber. He took my face in his hands and kissed my forehead. My eyes closed by themselves, and I was dying for his.